Mine, for instance, have the finely developed conscience of your average toddler. Upon my walking into the kitchen to find that Duchess had gotten into some bread that was mistakenly left within her reach, her first action was to attempt to hide. When she noticed that I could still see her, she then ran. Still feverishly chewing, of course. I still trust her more than most humans, though.
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