So, my old dog now lives with the girlfriend and I.
We’ve had him for two days now, and in a cat home, it seems like an eternity.
For the past two nights he’s been howling.
I looked up training/conditioning tips and I have to go Dog Whisperer on his ass.
I had to lead him in our walk this morning.
He suffers from separation anxiety and I suffer from social anxiety.
So naturally, I felt ridiculous walking with my chest puffed out. But I let myself believe I was Top Dog.
Now, he finally laid down willingly.
I have to train my 12yr old dog…fun.
Posting a picture up later of my baby Growlithe (: