No No Bad Dog

My baby Shooter has discovered the toilet. And not for pottying. Bo and I were in our bathroom last night pick out his outfit for tonight's game and realized Shooter was drinking out of the toilet. How did this happen? Who taught him this...trashy tv, his friends, his sister? "Hey Stella, try this out. It's like a big water bowl." I sure hoped it was a fluke until when I got home thing evening, I was in the bathroom and he went straight for the toilet - and tried to convince his sister to do it too. She's not as tall as him though so she had her front legs flung over the edge teetering on the dive in. New rule in our house - toliet seats down!