- Location
- East Sussex
I don't quite know why this has suddenly come to mind because it must have happened 5 years or so ago. Molly was on lead and stopped to sniff (just grass, nothing nasty), she didn't respond to my 'come on' or to me offering a treat as a lure so I pulled the lead. The person with me told me not to pull but to wait, let her sniff and count in my head. I'd barely got to 30 before Molly looked up, wagged and was ready to walk on with me. My friend said, 'There, what's half a minute to give her out of your life?' and I thought they're absolutely right.
Since then I've thought more about how stopping a dog from sniffing is like telling us we can't stop to admire the view. So now when Molly stops to sniff I look around and enjoy the view.
Since then I've thought more about how stopping a dog from sniffing is like telling us we can't stop to admire the view. So now when Molly stops to sniff I look around and enjoy the view.
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