Dave the Dog Trainer

A guy named Dave came to my house yesterday. He had a big bag with him. I was very excited to see him and I jumped up to tell him hello. Was I ever surprised! He stuck his big knee in my chest and yelled "NO!" at me. I didn't know what to do, so I sat down and looked at him. He told me I was a good girl for sitting.

Then he put me on a long leash. I was very happy. Walk time! But he didn't take me for a walk. He said "Down!" I didn't know what to do, so he said "No!" and snapped my collar. I finally decided to lie down and he told me what a good dog I was.

He did that lots of times and I finally just started lying down whenever he said "down." It was better than getting my collar snapped.

Later he went outside and imagine the nerve of him! He wouldn't let me run out into the street, but he made me stay inside the house until he invited me outside. Then we went for a walk and he expected me to walk right by him instead of running ahead.

I don't know if I like Dave, but it was better to do what he asked me to because every time I did, he gave me lots of loves and told me I was a good dog.

I like lots of loves.