Jun. 18th, 2006
There were a couple of woman going door-to-door this morning. Or maybe a woman and a girl. They had a box in their hands so I assume they were selling something.
But I can't be sure because the little dog wouldn't let them in.
She was doing the "someone there" happy sort of bark for no apparent reason, I thought, so I shouted at her to stop it. Next thing, the two women walk up to the gate and the dog is standing in front of them, barking as if they're strange men wearing boots.
I wonder if I could train her to do that on command.
But I can't be sure because the little dog wouldn't let them in.
She was doing the "someone there" happy sort of bark for no apparent reason, I thought, so I shouted at her to stop it. Next thing, the two women walk up to the gate and the dog is standing in front of them, barking as if they're strange men wearing boots.
I wonder if I could train her to do that on command.
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