The guy in charge of the kitchen just called me downstairs to ask a question, and I find Lilly sitting on the kitchen table (which is, of course, in the living room) and he's giving her a neck rub. Argh. Way to reinforce my dog for something she shouldn't do. But she is just so good at getting what she wants, how can I blame him?
Both dogs, even Rose, seem to think that he should pet them when he comes into our part of house. I guess it's good that they're not finding the process too stressful, huh?