Linda had a few friends over last night for refreshments. I behaved myself (Chim spent most of the evening on the deck since he likes to get up in every one's face) except for the annoying "begging for a bite" that I do. There isn't any barking, just a laser-pointed stare waiting for you to drop a morsel of food onto the floor. Linda said NO to any people food since I have such a sensitive stomach. I'm stuck with the occasional treat and boring dog food.