We’re painting our house. Everything needs to be moved (it’s a nightmare—we’ll have to move out at some point). Good time to declutter. First to go: the two Caesar Milan books I bought when we got Snowie as an 8-week-old puppy. Felt so good to throw them into the recycling. Ordinarily I would never throw away a book. Better to give to a charity shop. But not these; I don’t want anyone reading them. Poor Snowie that I used some of the methods in his early life. Poor little happy pup to be subjected to being ignored when he bounded over in the park—no touch, no eye contact. Ffffffffffff*#%%%#%%>€%*!!!!! I’m sure this is why we struggled with recall. Thank goodness we saw the light eventually, and thank goodness I didn’t use those methods all the time and had other influencers and people around me with common sense.
Snowie had chewed both books, ripped the cover off one. Clearly he knew better!
Snowie had chewed both books, ripped the cover off one. Clearly he knew better!




