My long haired dachshund (named Bondo) typically will put his front paws on the door armrests to look outside.
Today, I went to pick my girls up from a party and when I got back to the truck, the little **** hit the lock button.
It wouldn't have been so embarrasing if 20 people weren't standing outside telling me why don't I call Onstar (haven't switched my name as the owner yet)
I even got a piece of cheese and tried to bribe him closer to the corner of the door...lol.
That is all.
Mark
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