L brings MD back early from his morning walk, well, immediately actually. He’s broken the maximum barking threshold in record time this morning. I send her out again with just Doggo, leaving MD with me.
I let him whinge and do the histrionics for ten minutes or so. Then I started throwing his ball and he’s suddenly fine. Practically the same strategy works with the women in my life.
Although when I put breakfast out but wouldn’t let him have it until Doggo got back, he started sulking again.
Tonight, the occasion of the bi-annual haircut is followed by an evening at dog training.
(Tuesday 9th September)