We have one of those dogs that we swear thinks is human.
We take her to the dog park, she hangs with the humans and not the other pups. We have regular dog treats - she actually prefers lettuce and spinach. She has her own comfy dog bed - and yet prefers our Tempur-Pedic.
And sometimes, just sometimes, I think that if Kona Bean had real thumbs and access to the Internet, she'd sneak into her daddy's office and use his laptop. You know. Just because she's a smarty like that