Congratulations Spey Stout – lovely healthy puppies.
When Missy's hungry she does a little tap dance and nudges her bowl with her nose, same when her water bowl is empty.
Like Marley in the book, she doesn't swallow the last mouthful of water and walks around with it dripping out. Just in case she has missed any surface, she then shakes her head, which spreads the last of the water up the walls.
She knows my bed is mine and she must wait to be invited on to it. Sometimes, I don't invite her. She comes to the bedroom and, starting at the bottom of the bed, she bangs her chin on it, making a kind of snorting noise, working her way up to the top of the bed.
Or, I'll say "Right, bed now Missy" and she goes towards my bed so I say "No, YOUR bed", she puts her head down, sighs, and walks so slowly to her bed, gets on it, flops down in seeming abject disappointment, sighs again.
C_G, you'll have to meet her somehow, she's great.