Yesterday morning was quite nice. On Saturday, I decided that I needed to spend more one-on-one time with the littles. So, keeping true to my word, I took Bugzie upstairs with me to hang out. This is a bit dangerous as he's not completely housebroken... but I decided to give him an opportunity to prove that he could hold it for a few hours. He was great!We played a little bit, wrestled an old sock from one another for a while, and then I put him in a downstay (where he has to lay down and not move until I tell him he can get up - it's a part of their training). Well, aside from a couple of army crawls, he did what I told him to do. In fact, he was so good, he fell asleep -- a good sign for a dog being forced to stay still. After a while, I fell asleep, too. Funniest thing - I had the Golden Girls playing on the DVD, and as soon as the episode ended (well, the one I slept through), Bugzie got up, licked my face to wake me up, and bolted for the door. I opened the door and he raced downstairs to the back door and waited for me to open it. He told me he had to go!! So exciting. :-D It was a good day for Bugz.
btw.... It ain't a Gril. jajajajaja!
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Look at you, sepia gril.
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