Category: My Training

Stories of how my owner trains, or thinks he trains me

Here’s me Playing Outside

I’m free from the kitchen!

I’m eleven weeks old now and a very happy puppy (most of the time) by that I have been known to go in a mood when the chicken stops. What the trainers on YouTube didn’t tell him is I would get a bit obsessed with chicken, thinking it could be coming any time, sitting and lying down in the hope it might spring a bit of chicken from his clutching hand. He even wonders if it’s cruel to make me think about it all the time, what do you think? Let me know in comments Continue reading “Here’s me Playing Outside”

Toilet Training Confusion

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Wow this outside stuff is amazing and I can smell so many other dogs on the ground but my toilet is in the kitchen …where’s the chicken mat?…  Continue reading “Toilet Training Confusion”

Second Visit to the Vet

Well I made it along and he brought the camera with a flat battery in it …chew the camera… and I’ve had to do a bit of Photoshop to get me in the picture. My Vet looked nicer than this fake one I found on the Internet but isn’t life like that anyway? Anyway the Vet was lovely and she told him that they wanted to chip me through the back out of site …chew the needle… Continue reading “Second Visit to the Vet”