They behave just like you taught them.

The boys and I learned to respect the great wooden spoon used to boil her victims in what she laughingly called her “special” Brunswick Stew.

Ever see a kettle paddle with a bayonet stud?

Even the damned mutt we adopted knew when to bite (Nip) the boys on their hinder parts. Too much noise!

If you dont teach, they will destroy your world when they inherit the keys.