Showing posts with label Training. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Training. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 22, 2015

Dog training : fears of balloons

  
  
       I have found a new fear, BALLOONS! Two 
     members of my pack had a birthday and there
     they were, just floating in the air. So all day my
     owner has been trying to help me face my fears,
     but all I want to do is hide in my kennel ( or 
     under the table,under the couch, or in my 
     owner's bed ). Worst of all , shadow has been
     trying to steal all of the attention from the pack.
     

Thursday, April 2, 2015

The Halter collar

  
         Today I was working with my owner using the
    Halter collar. I tend to listen better with this 
    then the regular collar( which I'm wearing under it).
    Yet it is not as ruff as the pincher collar. Of course,
    the Halter gets on my nerves more. Then I start doing
    this wired run jump thing until my owner stops me.

Friday, March 27, 2015

Kennel training


     Oh great, my owner has been working on
   kennel training lately. That means, he's looking
   for resons to sick me in here. Now when 
   someone goes to run the vacuum cleaner,
   I get stuck in here. To top that of, my owner
   says this is good training for a dog show. 
   When he says that,he's talking about when
   I get stuck in here between events (Rally, 
   obedience, and showmanship).

Thursday, March 19, 2015

Dog training at the park

     Today I was doing dog training at the park. Right now
   I'm sitting in the heel position, watching my owner for 
   the next command. Yet best of all, when I do good I 
   a chicken liver treat. And to think, all I have to do is look
   up at him.

Monday, February 9, 2015

Nerves of Steel


 
    My owner won't let me eat until I sit here for 
  a full minute. He says that he is working on my
  nerves of steel. I say,let's eat so fast that are
  heads are blurry.


Friday, January 23, 2015

Food training


     
           Great, I had to do dog training before
       I could eat today. Meanwhile, the fat border 
       collie ( Shadow ) got to gorge her self on dog 
       food. What is wrong with my owner?