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Grrrr, I caught mommy on Ceasar Millan's web site yesterday! She usually watches the Dog Whisperer but for some reason, which now I know why of course, she was on his web site. I guess I pulled too hard on Sunday when we went to the park. She took me for a walk and I noticed she used some new tricks on me. OK, sure I was pulling again and acting like I was the leader of the pact. But she was not having any of that. She used some tricks that worked, she pulled my leash up high on my neck and kept the leash short. We stopped when I tried to pull ahead and did not move again till the leash has some slack in it. She kept reinforcing the word "sit" over and over again when I became distracted by other people ( and their crotches) and other dogs ( and their crotches too) and we did not walk again until I complied.
She also did not let me sniff the ground or mark till I walked correctly and as a reward she obliged at the end of the walk with some ground sniffing. She also gave me some nice head rubs, ear rubs and lots of praises at the end of each good act. And then to top it all off, at the end of the walk, when we were getting ready to go into the house she did something different. She did not allow me to enter first. She entered first. HMMMFFF!!! I always entered first, but not anymore. I guess I should not have pulled so hard on Sunday, I mean her hands were pretty raw and red from my constant pulling to get into the water.
I guess I need to learn how to disconnect the power source to the computer when she is on so she does not get anymore tips from Cesar. I would like to see him come here and try to train me, I bet I could give him his money's worth. Thing's were so good between mom and I before she found this dog whisperer. Well, I at least get my revenge in the bed as I made sure I was a complete bed hog last night. I started out near the edge of the bed, then I migrated towards the center and then I ended up slab dab in the middle! I did not kick her or jerk around like I sometimes do when I want to get back at her, but tonight I just made myself comfortable in the middle of the bed, all legs extended out and as comfortable and snug as a bug.
I so enjoyed having some control even if it was at the grace of my mom's good heart. She loves me so much she just could not bring herself to kick me out of the bed, luckily we have a king size bed, she would just get up and find another spot to sleep in. I so have her trained!!! I guess you can call me the "Human Whisperer"
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