My childhood dog def knew the word garbage. You could say “ransack, find the garbage can” and he would run right to either the bins outside in the shed, or, if we were inside, he would start sniffing the cabinet door the trash was behind. Ransack was sometimes shockingly smart. It was often to his own detriment though.
My childhood dog def knew the word garbage. You could say “ransack, find the garbage can” and he would run right to either the bins outside in the shed, or, if we were inside, he would start sniffing the cabinet door the trash was behind. Ransack was sometimes shockingly smart. It was often to his own detriment though.