We all know that proud, overly-sharing parent, the one who is amazed their child can do perfectly ordinary things. “My daughter Marjorie can add up to ten!” Your daughter Marjorie is in college, Karen. “Look at little Timmy read this book!” It’s a picture book, Barbara.
If you’re like me, you want to back-end every car sporting a “My Kid is an Honor Roll Student” bumper sticker, and you snicker at the “My Kid Beat Up Your Honor Roll Student.” I have a new bumper sticker: My Super Smart Dog Bit Your Honor Roll Student.
If you ask me, there’s not enough focus on the truly smart animals in our lives. Anyone who thinks animals can’t count has never tried to give three biscuits to a dog who is used to getting four at a time. The internet abounds with videos of horses counting and even if it is a trick of clever training, the idea that a horse can be trained to appear to count is pretty freaking amazing.
Recently, a family member was gushing about her toddler who knew where the pretzels were kept in the house. She even went so far as to surreptitiously record her child in this endeavor to share with the audience. This tiny human marvel could even open the pantry door and get the pretzel jar, but the act of unscrewing the tightly closed lid thwarted her adorably chubby little hands.
Awww, isn’t that cute.
My dog knows where the treats are. He opens the kitchen cabinet, gets his treats, opens the box, and eats his fill. I will admit, he hasn’t quite grasped the idea that cleaning up after himself might be to his advantage. At the least, as I keep explaining to him, it would buy him some time before being found out. I had to put childproof locks on drawers and doors and everything in between to foil my cat, the ne’er-do-well, who is apparently a master locksmith and can open any barrier placed in front of her. So long as she wants whatever is behind it, that is. My friend shakes her head sadly when telling me about her German Shepherd who can unlock door handles, open the door, and go into any room she likes. Baby gates? Pfftt. It’s like you’re not even trying. Cabinets and drawers and off-limit rooms are nothing to these animals, so while I think it’s adorable that your toddler can find the pretzels, I am holding my applause for now.
Don’t get me wrong, I know kids are smart. Heck, I’ve had two kids raise and train me perfectly. I just think it’s funny when over-effusive parents boast about ordinary milestones in a completely unironic way. “Look, she’s only 144 months old and she can recite the alphabet!”
Yeah, Lois, very nice. Can you hold the cat while I call the vet? She opened my locked bedroom door, climbed a ladder, cracked my wall safe, and got into the treats that I thought were for sure out of reach this time. And let me know if you’ve seen the dog, my car keys are missing, and I think he drove down the street to see that damn poodle. Again.
Don’t even get me started on that horse next door who keeps blowing the whistle on my trips to the refrigerator at night; I never should have gotten him binoculars for Christmas.
Lol! Animals are so cute, smart and cute! You have to giggle at their antics! I am constantly laughing at my lab! He’s adorable! ❤
“My Super Smart Dog Bit Your Honor Roll Student,” on the ass!
Wish there was a “love” option for this!
Of course animals are smart. Don’t you remember Mr.Ed and Flipper?
How about Huckleberry Hound?
I am sooooooo with you on this subject.
Best thing I have read all day. Thank you!
I am one of those parents who boasted about the animals before the kids. Not to say the kids didn’t do great things worthy of boasting. Trust me, when my darling humanoids did something worth boasting about, it was boasted to sickening levels.
I’m still trying to figure out how my bombay cat is getting out at night to go hunting in the field next door. My Blondie Bear kitten has learned to open the new cupboards by watching us do it (I just KNEW getting the ring handles was going to bite me). All three of our dogs learned on their own where the boundaries of the rooms are in our open concept house – which is comical when I tell them to get out of my kitchen and they all line up at an invisible line that is technically out of the kitchen area. And if I point to one who is just slightly over that line, she’ll back up.
While it’s great to encourage your kids, human and non alike, there are some limits people need to come to grips to before boasting to someone about it.