Dog, Dog, Dog.
I swear this animal controls my schedule. I always have to take into account what time he needs to be fed and walked, unlike with my previous pet experiences. And with a puppy being such a clean slate, I don't want to train him wrong and have a "problem dog." So far he's doing really well! He still has "accidents" but not nearly how often he did when I first got him. He never bites people, although he is frightened of screaming children and runs away. I'm not too fond of screaming children so maybe he learned it from me. He walks next to me when we go on walks, for the most part -- but I have Cesar Millan, the Dog Whisperer, for that one.
That's a show on the National geographic channel. Yeah, I know, it's a really cheesy name, but the guy actually knows his shit. He owns over 50 dogs on a ranch in Southern California, and was raised on a farm in Mexico that had a pack of dogs, where he learned their behavior and how to control them. He came to America because he loved dogs and wanted to study to be a dog trainer. He started off as a dog groomer and people were amazed at how he handled the dogs. Now he teaches everyone how he does it on TV by visiting homes of problem dogs, and usually teaches them how to solve the problems within one hour. The interesting part about him is that he never yells or hits the dogs or even really say the dogs' names, it's all about how he carries himself and asserts his dominance over the dogs. His tone of voice and posture.
Anyway, I've been going to the dog park a few times a week these days. I know lots of other dogs now, who play with my dog. Lots of people pet my dog and tell me he's handsome. Funny thing is, someone was walking in front of me the other day and told me to slow down because he thought my dog was going to bite him. I have a golden retriever/lab mix who pretty much loves everyone, except for the aforementioned screaming children and also crackheads. (They have a weird energy.)
Me and Rus as a young pup (before he lost the bed privleges)
But it is fun to have dogs. They get you out in the world. They force you to go outside and talk to people, mostly about them. :) When we go to the park for a few hours, he comes back home and follows me around, even when I'm doing something mundane like today as I was doing the laundry, he sat and watched me. He's a fun little friend who just wants me to hang out with him all the time. He's actually really easy compared to most dogs I see. He doesn't drool or bark alot, he doesn't pee on people, he doesn't fight at the park or bark at dogs passing by as we walk (all of which I have noticed with other people's dogs). He just has this happy little prance. I guess it's a good thing we like each other so much because I spend a majority of my day with him.






