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little excercise in resilience tonight. Trixie spooked at another trash bag. So I hung around in the area of cet bag until after sniffing everything else in the area, she finally got up the nerve to sniff the offending bag.
then we investigated a man-hole cover, walked by some (possible)vagrants instead of avoiding them..and headed home. The only problem I had with her was jumping at the lead to try to get to other dogs. She couldn't even manage to walk past the one at the corner that barks at his fence...we had to cross the road.
It's almost like handling Shamas in the early days, only from the other end of the spectrum. Except she doesn't haul me home.
She's got perfect manners on the lead, UNTIL she sees a dog. Then she's intent on trying to play with it
then we investigated a man-hole cover, walked by some (possible)vagrants instead of avoiding them..and headed home. The only problem I had with her was jumping at the lead to try to get to other dogs. She couldn't even manage to walk past the one at the corner that barks at his fence...we had to cross the road.
It's almost like handling Shamas in the early days, only from the other end of the spectrum. Except she doesn't haul me home.
She's got perfect manners on the lead, UNTIL she sees a dog. Then she's intent on trying to play with it