A coworker lent me a folding pet-ramp so I wouldn't have to carry 50 lb of Dawg up and down the back stairs.
YAY!
Except, Dawg refused to use it. I could NOT get her on it. Buffy, on the other hand, thought it was awesomely fun to run up and down.
So, this weekend, I kept trying to make Dawg take the damn ramp. Dawg finally decided 'fluck this static, I'm not taking the damn ramp and if I stand at the top of the stairs, mom is going to put me on the ramp again....urg" and took the stairs without me carrying her.
So...i guess it worked. Because I'm not having to carry her up and down the damn stairs.
And now I have to return the ramp.