Amy and I spent 2 weeks in Japan this January for our 30th birthdays. If only I had known of a restaurant where monkeys served beer I would have rearranged our agenda.
“Biru!, Biru!” the old ladies beacon to the monkeys, and they come at a fast waddling trot bearing beer.
Amy was wondering if we could train our dog Rick to wear a Japanese worker outfit and serve… anything actually.
“Biru!, Biru!” and Rick only cocks his head to the side waiting to hear words he knows like “car ride” or “treats”.