When Daisy senses that I'm about to cook she is often terrified because she knows that one or three things will occur: the timer will buzz, the food will burn, or the pots and pans will crash to the floor. During these harrowing times Daisy smartly runs for cover and I mean that literally. Her crate is her savior.
However, on Saturday night she did the unthinkable; she didn't hide but instead stared at me while I peeled a carrot. I thought this was strange since she's had a love/hate relationship with carrots (and my cooking) for five years.
I then thought I would see what emotion she felt for the carrot and what do you know?
She loves carrots (at least for that moment) and apparently she's not going to hide when I prepare to cook vegetable soup!