So far, Biscuit hasn't been too interested in messing with the remote control.
Well, he hasn't wanted to use it for it's real purpose. He usually just holds it up to his ear to call the fire department or police or an ambulance.
That all came to an end last night.
Biscuit loves to watch TV by himself on mine and Jeff's bed. So Jeff got Biscuit all set up with his pillow and blanket, then he set the TV's sleep timer so it would turn itself off in 30 minutes.
About 32 minutes later, Biscuit came running into the living room.
"Guess what, guys? Guess what?" Biscuit asked excitedly. And before we could answer, he went on with his story.
According to Biscuit, the TV "went dead." Then he managed to get the remote control off of Jeff's nightstand and turned the TV back on.
Here's his version of what happened: