Talking Nice
Saturday, March 22nd, 2008I have three dogs and they will bark and yap and run around when they see someone walking in the street past their yard.
Yesterday, my husband watched a neighbor walk her small dog by. She takes a walk several times a day. He herded two of our dogs in, but the big brute male stayed out. (He can be the most obnoxious, jumping against the fence, wolfing, spinning around, jumping up again.)
Well, our neighbor knows him, apparently. She calls him “Big Boy.” And he likes it. My husband tells me she addressed his interest with “Hi Big Boy” and Gordy was mute and silly. (Love?) He spun around, did a turn around the yard, ran back to the fence, all with nary a wolf!
What a nice neighbor to have.