Lucky, my boxer supervises me when loading dirty dishes into the dishwasher (making sure nothing is left on them i guess). He would rather drink out of the toilet than his own personal water bowl. He throws his food bowl around the house and chases after it. At night, he has to sleep on a pillow. I get the Woo Woo Song after about the third or fourth time of asking to go outside. If he has to go bad, we get the kidneybean dance. Early riser and verrrrry nosey, he follows me everywhere i go in the house and will dig in the trash when i turn my back. If he takes something out of the trash, he runs to his kennel like he's stole something. In the mornings, he rolls around on the carpet on his back and uses his front paws to rub his face at the same time. EVERY time after eating, he wipes his face on his bed and after drinking water, he just has to come and sniff on me with slobber mixed with water all over his jaws. He also rests his neck on my lap. I love all that about him and would not trade it for the world.