Wesley's life, it's hard. Kinda humid, boring day, so I took a break from working to entertain myself at Wesley's expense. I'm caring for Wesley for 2 months, and I bought a bunch of yucky/delicious stuff for training treats. Enter cream cheese. Extremely productive 'training' ensues. Wait, what are we doing? Ok, ready for the food Gah, what is this witchcraft Dear doG, this is impossible Tilting head up = surprisingly ineffective SUCCESS! Much easier to just eat it off my fingers though. That's all the torturing of poor Wes for one day!