So he has his moments once in awhile. Who's perfect...

When I first got my dog Bear, he was only a few months old. One day he had to go outside, so I let him out the door. 15 minutes later he was back scratching at the door to be let in. A few weeks go by, and the woman who owns 'The Little Store' on Commercial Street in Provincetown, and lived next door, saw me walking with him, and she asked "Is that your dog?" I said yes. She said "I had to shoo him out of my yard 3 weeks ago. He was in the back of my car eating the chicken Terriyaki that I brought home from the store. I had the back hatch of the car open, and he jumped into the car and ate my dinner". I apologized, she said "that's okay, I didn't mind. He's adorable!" She was so nice about it, I'm not sure I'd have been that gracious.