Yesterday I didn’t want to be done playing fetch yet. So when I brought my ball inside instead of putting it on the floor I tucked it in the handle of the oven door that way My Margret would see it and she would know we had more playing to do. It worked! Well once she finished laughing that is. ~ Bea Puppy
That is called communication. It certainly worked better than the death stare that I use.
Love and licks,
Well I had to try something different because My Margret seems to be immune to my looks ~ Bea Puppy