A lab? Heh. And here I was thinking "GOTTA be a sleddog" because my Jake, like so many mals and huskies other than your fussy boy, had the indiscriminate appetite of a goat, right down to eating things not normally considered edible. (Although there was the time Zeus was obsessed with digging himself sleeping wallows in one of the flower beds, which led to the often-fussy Biscuit somehow deciding that hyacinth bulbs were WONDERFUL chewy treats. Crazy animal!)