I am thinking that Brylie's true vocation may be that of Interior Decorator. She feels I have no skills at all along this line, and is constantly moving thins about to please her eye. She loves to decorate the couch - anything she can reach, find, uncover, goes on the couch. When I was busy in the kitchen the other day, she emptied the coffee table of all contents and rearranged them on her couch. She doesn't chew things up (OK there were a couple tooth marks in the candles where she grabbed them). Everything looked lovely combined with one of my boots and a sock and she was quite content.
She has learned to sit, and receives a treat. All I have to say to her is"What does a good girl do? and she plunks her little butt right down on the floor. As the weather gets better ( there's wishful thinking) she is spending more and more time outside racing around at warp speed. Then comes in, curls, up and sleeps like a baby.