I can be anywhere in the house and when I hear the dishwasher door open I get excited! When I hear that glorious, squeaky sound I come sprinting into the kitchen like a greyhound! BOL!
Dad hates the pre-rinse cycle that I love to perform, but I feel that I am helping around the house with the chores!!
All I hear is “Higgins, pick up your toys” or “Ouch, Higgins, I stepped on your bone” I never hear “Higgins, come in the kitchen and pre-rinse the dishes”!
Some humans, you just can’t make them happy!! ~waggy tail~