Good Dog?

One day, when I took Rainey down by the river for a swim, she came back with a bottle of Budweiser. For some reason, that was the end of the swim, and she ran up into the park without me--which, of course, was not desirable behavior. When I made my way up from the river, there she was, standing in the park with her Bud.

This is Rainey after I told her to drop it...


And this is Rainey when I then said, ok, let's go...