When I first brought Norman home, I found it hilarious that he could not grasp the concept of holding a bone between his front paws to get a good chewing angle. He figured out how to hold it down with his paw to stop it from sliding around but then he couldn't get his mouth on it.
Like this?
How 'bout this?
Maybe like this.
This must be it.
Is he any better with a ball?
Look ma...no hands!
And I'm afraid he's not much better many months later.
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