Today has been a toughie for Ms. Lennon. She had to go into her pen this morning so I could go to work. My dad came and spent 3 hours with her in the middle of the day, but she isn't so sure she likes him a whole lot. She really is "my" puppy and really not too much of a fan of David or my dad, unfortunately neither of them really understand training a dog. I guess we're going to have to turn them into hot dog dispensers and hope for the best. Even though her exercise pen was tied to two cinderblocks she still did some rearranging, she likes to play tug o war with the tarp and slide the pen around. Anyhow-we're off to pick up our chickens in about 30 minutes...hopefully she'll enjoy the ride. We worked on sit with early supper, and a little down, but she isn't understanding that one as well. She is a sitting machine grabs her treat and returns to sit before you can get your thumb back on the clicker.
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