First guy I worked for back in my teenage years had a dalmation that would freak out if you told him to get the bird. He would look up and stand on his hind legs looking everywhere for a bird, even if he was in the shop.
One of my coworkers at another place I worked had a black lab that he would bring to work occasionally. You'd tell the dog to go get you a stick and he would take off outside and come back with a stick. If you watched him, when he went outside he would jump up and grab a limb still attached to a tree and hang on it and shake the hell out of it until it broke. He also loved to fetch. The one time I threw his tennis ball up to the 3rd level to see if he could find it. He looked at me, looked up at the third level then took off looking for the stairs. 3 minutes later that damn dog came back with the ball.






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