"I know you were going into the dishwasher, weren't you? Ah HA, I thought so...". Yardley had a weird issue with the dishwasher. When we opened it he went crazy! We couldn't even say the word "dishwasher", or any words with "sh" in them (wish, fish, delicious) or he'd have a barking frenzy and run to the dishwasher. We started calling it the "D" and we do to this day. It will always be the "D".