Dad decided that today would be good day to begin my leash training. We've already been working on sit. Dad said I do a beautiful sit. I think Dad is right.
Learning to follow on a leash was a little harder. I prefer to to carry the leash in my mouth.
When we finished Dad said I did a good job and I could go play.
I was so excited that I felt like running and playing with Murphy and the purple toy .
|Sometimes Murphy can be a pain in my butt.|
I kept my eyes on the purple dog while Murphy attacked head on.
It was another good day.