I love cheese, just about any kind. I like it on food, in food, and as a snack. If I want a snack before bedtime I usually eat cheese, either a few slices from a deli bought cheese or a few cubes carved off a block. Since this is an acceptable snack for the dogs I usually share a few bites with them, and they love it!
Since Jaydon has been gone and I was travelling during July I did not grocery shop. If I ran out of something I didn't worry about replacing it. Cheese was a non-essential item so when it was gone, it was gone. Well, yesterday I was pretty much out of everything so I went grocery shopping. Last night, close to the 10 o'clock news time, I went in the kitchen to prep the coffee and do a few pre-morning chores. When I was done I opened the refrigerator and the tray where I keep the cheese. Instantly, I had four little noses trying to get in the tray! I didn't say anything (they know the word cheese), I just reached down and opened the tray. How did they know that I had bought cheese and that it was down in the tray again?
I have to think that they are just pretty darn smart!