Today I walked my own dog! I’m not supposed to (post-surgery) for another week but I’m getting sooooo bored.
I used a whack of home baked bison sirloin treats (yes, I had to know he’d do anything for me) … and my clicker and a short 4 ft. lead to get him to the marsh and the sea, then let him GO ! .. Wheee!
Teddy of course ran right through all the mud and silt from Fanny Bay but had a good time and I enjoyed it. Hosed him down and now we are both snoozing.
At 70+ strong pounds, I couldn’t afford to let him yank or pull me. He must have known, because he did no pulling on the leash! Gentle giant 😉
Walk number 1 = success!
Love Brenda
