First time on a leash. What a horrible feeling ! I just refused to walk and my Mom kept pulling me. Thank God she had patience and whenever I walked a few steps she'd make a big fuss about it, enthusiastically saying stuff like : Good Boy ! Good Boy, Sushi ! And that was magical... the more she said those phrases of praise, the more I walked. Don't know why I function this way. Well, I guess everybody does. A little bit of praise, can take you a long way...
More of naughty me, in the backyard with Daddy. Have fun!
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