Me: Chester, let’s play fetch. Bring your tennis ball.
He lays motionless at his favourite spot.
Me: Chester, I give you cookie NOW. Let’s go. Bring your tennis ball.
Immediately he stands up, fetch his ball and follow me to his food vault.
We play a few rounds of retrieving and hide and seek.
Once he sees my hand is not holding anymore cookies, he plops down back at his favourite spot.
Geramnya, it’s like I’m entertaining him and not the other way around!
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