Rascal

Sometimes I call Jasper "Rascal", and today he definitely lived up to that nickname. He stays in his crate in the kitchen while we are at work. When Springer came home for lunch today, he discovered that Jasper had pulled down a blanket that was covering the top of his crate. A Ziploc bag of his treats sat on top of the blanket, so when he pulled the blanket down into his crate, he received a bag full of treats! I wish I could have seen his face when he got the treats! He probably thought "Jackpot!" What a rascal!