Hobo manged to get into the yard behind the house today by scooting out the back door while I was talking to my son's friend. It's where the cars get parked. His world since moving in to be fostered has been limited to the fenced dog yard and the house. We sit on 3 acres so there is a lot a dog could explore given the opportunity.
There I am talking to him, making eye contact, keeping right behind him and it was like .. talk to the paw... When he stopped along the fence to check out the dogs next door that were barking like mad I picked him up. What a grump! You would have thought I interuped him or something ;) grumbled at me with a small growl and I shook him under my arm and told him what I thought of the escapade. If you live with Schipps, you know what I mean LOL! It is good to see his personality staring to come out.
Sunday, August 3, 2008
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