Here is my baby boy Brutus! Sshhh, he doesn't know he is a dog. Today we went to town to run errands and he has figured out if he gets up in the window at drive thru windows. He gets treats. Charles Chicken started it by giving him fried livers. Today, the bank teller gave him a doggie treat. I will never get him out of my window now. He has decided he likes to sleep under my covers so at any given time during the night, he will scratch me so I will raise up the covers for him too crawl under. Huby said he is spoiled, I say loved.