I am very smart. I needed no training if any kind. I did, however, take quite some time to train my mama. For example, I now have her jumping to attention when I bring her the bathroom tissue. And I need only climb onto her tummy, look her in the face, and I am immediately fed. I it rains as I am walking it is obviously her fault, therefore, when we return I throw my toys in the air and reek havok. She finds this humorous and the more she laughs the angrier I get. Her electric blanket as well as the expensive throws and pillows are at my disposal. (I have discerning tastes.). I hide my Uncles shoes, while my Aunties purse is my playground when she visits. I go belly-up for my Aunt Deb, and completely ignore my Uncle Dan (I love to see him struggle for my attentions.. !). And I have even been known to sleep with my mama's sister... a great life for any male!