My Dog Started a Shady Business! đ¶đŒđ
I always knew Teddy, my Golden Retriever, was clever. But I didnât realize how sneaky he could beâuntil I discovered his little⊠side hustle.
It all began one afternoon when I noticed strange behavior in the backyard. Neighborhood dogs were showing up at our fence, tails wagging, looking unusually excited. Teddy would greet them, disappear behind the shed, and come back looking way too proud of himself.
Suspicious? Definitely.
I decided to investigate.
Turns out, Teddy had been âborrowingâ my thingsâflip-flops, socks, even a half-empty peanut butter jarâand stashing them in a pile behind the shed. When his furry friends came by, heâd trot back there, pick an item, and trade it through the fence in exchange for⊠treats.
Actual dog treats. Biscuits, chews, jerkyâsomehow, the neighborhood pups were smuggling snacks out of their own homes and âpayingâ Teddy for random junk from ours.
I watched in disbelief as Teddy swapped one of my favorite socks for a bacon-flavored bone, then strutted around like a canine kingpin.
It was a full-blown shady business.
Roo, his younger sister, eventually joined in. She acted as âsecurity,â barking to warn when I came outside. Honestly, I wouldnât be surprised if she was keeping inventory in her head.
Once I figured it out, I put a stop to the âbusiness.â (Mostly. I mean, I had to at least reclaim my sock.)
But hereâs the best part: now every time Teddy sees a neighborhood dog, he rushes to the shed like the trade routeâs back open. And I swear he gives me side-eye like, âYou ruined my empire.â
So yesâmy dog started a shady business. And while itâs closed for now, Iâm pretty sure he’s just planning his next big venture.