July 30th 2012 5:32 pm
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I think I’ve made it very clear by now that I hate that training collar the Bob has been putting on me. However, it seems that I may be getting used to it. At first, I fought Bob when he tried to put it on me—until he figured out that he had to give me treats in the process—and then I fought him when we got outside. I would either try to remove it with my dew claw, or I’d rub my cheek against the ground until I got it off. On our last two walks today, I made no attempt whatsoever to get it off. Fighting it just seems to make it worse. Maybe if I stop fighting it, Bob will stop using it, huh? That would be nice for both of us.

Oh, my buddy Victor came by tonight, and we had a grand time. His birthday was Saturday. He’s 4 now. There’s a picture of the two of us on my profile page.