"Good girl, Bopp!" Luke exclaims when she sits, and grins when Caleb hands him the rest. Bopp has already scarfed down the first and her eyes are immediately on him. She sits nice, giving him big puppy eyes.

"Okay, Bopp, shake," he instructs, holding out a hand, and she tilts her head. "Shake," he repeats, holding his hand out and she picks up her paw and gives it to him, ears lifting curiously. "Good girl!" he exclaims and gives her half the rest of the bacon.

"Okay, now down." He gestures down with his hand. That one she knows right away and she practically hits the pavement, tail wagging frantically as she eats the rest of the bacon out of his hand.