Door opener. The cabinets don’t even have hardware but he quit opening them once I moved the treats out of the bottom one.
Now he has figured out opening the door…surprised he hasn’t done it before since we just have lever style handles.
I cringed this morning as I heard nails scratching my door and then braced myself for impact in case he decided to jump his 80 something lbs onto me on the bed. This may require doorknob switch outs. Interior doors are bad enough, but he almost let himself out the kitchen door into the garage, which is often open. That would not be good. He’s also trying to apply his newfound knowledge to the pantry door, where the trash can is. That door swings out not in, but I’m sure he’ll manage that eventually. He just looks for things to get into sometimes. he was doing his best today to tear up his rubber ruff dawg frisbee instead of just bringing it to me when I threw it for him. He runs and gets the frisbee or the ball but doesn’t return or drop it so I can throw it again. Meanwhile my poor little Fergie is an excellent retriever once she figured out she could pick the ball up in her mouth. 5more days till he’s a year old and then all this puppy mischief making stops, right?! He’s so cute though.