You Can’t Blame The Dog For Going (Pea)Nuts

My father-in-law is driving from California to Arizona. At the border of the states is a border control checkpoint. When he gets up to the checkpoint, there are narcotics dogs doing checks as well as the normal checks for items that can’t cross the border into California, like plants that could be carrying pests.

A narcotics dog gets to [Father-In-Law]’s truck and starts alerting.

Officer: *With a grim look* “Please pull into the inspection area.”

The cops do a full inspection of the truck. The dog identifies a tool chest in the bed of the truck and starts going nuts. The cops start pulling out handcuffs while the tool chest is opened to reveal…

…a bag of peanut M&Ms.

After making sure that the candy is legit, the canine officer looks at the dog and says:

Officer: “You’re going back to training.”

[Father-In-Law] was allowed to leave while laughing about the situation.