So I was in attic yesterday looking for a software cd. Our attic has one of those folding steep ladders made of wood, you know the kind. Well, I go up the stairs and Buck is at the bottom whining because I guess he wants to be where I am. He goes to my fiancee and whines to him, who promptly tells him to wait a minute I'll be back. I guess that wasn't a good answer to Buck because he came back and started climbing the ladder! He got all the way into the attic! For one I didn't know dogs climbed ladders and two he isn't even 6 months old, he is just that bold! He didn't know how to get down so I had to carry him, but that was just really funny.