Our garbage collection has been coming later in the day, and Jameson couldn't be happier. When he hears it, we open the door so he can watch it go up the street, then he runs around and talks about it until it come back down the street. Today he was helping me "fix" things with a screwdriver I'm replacing outlets and switches. I'm making sure he knows that I turn off the power (he says powder) before I touch the outlets, and even then, he's not allows to touch them. But he spent a lot of time fixing our filing cabinet!
Oh, and he's so good, he remembered the shut the door.
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