I am an evil monster. He poo'd on the floor & I said 'no!' and scooped him up & plopped him on the grass. Then he cried & shook for 10 mins.
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And he has a thoroughly Labradorish attitude towards food. Throws himself into it (literally) and bolts it in seconds.
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He's already learnt his food is kept in the conservatory & follows me hopefully if I walk that way.
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