We have been working on having our dogs potty on command, as opposed to when and where they want to go. This is the most frustrating exercise because they just don't understand.
It started on Monday after I removed his cape and "asked" Moby to potty three times on the way to the park and he refused - too interested in the sights and sounds. Thirty seconds later he was veering off the sidewalk starting to squat. I made him wait five minutes until we got to the park. Last night I stood outside wiith Buddy for 25 minutes waiting him out.
Moby says that he misses his puppy raiser. He also misses being up on the sofa.
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