"Sierra, go back." From a wiggling, joyous mass (oh happy day, I hadn't meant to leave her after all!) she froze. She didn't hear me right, surely!
"Sierra, go to your crate." The whole dog just wilted like a cartoon balloon that's been deflated as she trotted back, flomped into a down and heaved the most put upon whine in the history of dogdom. Poor Sie-sie...
Just had to share this shot... both dogs are using the nail file board to trim their nails and L is very interested in getting in on the action.
Training was pretty plain tonight, mostly jsut working on memory games. IE Do you remember