Earlier, I fixed his dinner, and left it on the counter to "cook" (dehydrated raw that has to sit for a couple of minutes after re-hydrating). I came in here to log on to my computer. About 10 mins later I went back out to the kitchen for something and saw Owen laying in front of the stove still waiting for his dinner!! Pretty amazing considering last night he took a bite out of a piece of chicken that was on the counter, and the night before I caught him trying to get the last piece of pizza out of the box up there.
) In 5 weeks he's gone from he having to have my hand on his chest to keep him in a stay while I put his dish down to not only waiting across the room until released. A couple of times he's actually stopped at his dish and just stood there staring because he wasn't sure I said, "OK".