“I thought I could fly so I jumped out of a second story window.” He thinks he is spiderdog
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Posts Categorized: Who’s Training Whom
Pavlov’s Theory in action
“I hate having my ears cleaned so much that I hide every single time someone opens the medicine cabinet” – Phoebe, 7yo lab.
My lab is prone to ear infections, so the vet told me to clean her ears once a week. Every time Phoebe hears the creak of the medicine cabinet opening, she makes a run for her crate and hides. In reality, she’s actually only getting her ears cleaned about 10% of the time I open that cabinet, but she obviously doesn’t want to risk it.
I wouldn’t be caught dead…
When walking with my dad I would rather run in front of a bus than walk past a person on a bike. ~Daisy~
Dead asleep
“I’ve been asleep in this position for over 9 hours. I might be dead.”
Lucky is an old dog. He sleeps a lot. Sometimes I poke him to make sure he’s not just sleeping.
Guillermo, the lover boy
“I hump my sister. It is gross, but I like it. She is a Pit Bull.” – Guillermo
Little Red Riding Hood
After her hellish puppy years, where her dear human entertained the idea of sending her back to the rescue (not really…empty threats), Penny has become a model dog. Loyal, obedient, and loving, Penny even knows tons of tricks. She doesn’t really doesn’t understand why her dear human would punish her for nothing by ordering her a custom straightjacket (fleece-dog coat with detachable snood) from Etsy. She is afraid to move in it. Even a single paw.
A for Effort
Don’t let her size fool you, she is still a puppy, and her favourite snack is paper. Yes, this dog really did eat homework.
I Liked My Health Care Plan
This is Molly. If she has wheezing coughing attacks, she gets an allergy pill smothered in peanut butter. But tonight, she forced some coughs, licked her lips and looked at her me.
Service Dog In Training
This is Aria. She’s a 5 month old service dog being trained by her mom Karin who uses a wheelchair. Tonight she was a very naughty girl and chewed through her brand new, custom-made leash while under the table at a restaurant. She’s not sorry!
Who Needs a Vet?
I took out my own stitches.
