Tweed would like to demonstrate to you all how unimpressed he is with crate rest/on leash walkies during his recovery period.
We gave up on the Traumeel … I feel like I was giving him fairy water from a tiny little jar. I started him on Deramaxx again and already he’s way less limpy.
Instead, TWooie would rather hide behind me and, when he gets *really* excited about the other dogs playing, bite me in the pants.
Okay okay. I’m only joshin’. I did not kill TWooie (although he has bitten me in the pants). In that photo, TWooie is merely trying to demonstrate his healthy progression along the Becoming A Real Dog scale. He’s come quite far. Today he learned how to roll-in-stinky-stuff.
Yes TWooie, listen to Mr. Woo (*insert eyeroll here*)
TWooie met Nickel’s Mum last weekend at the trial and predictably, he decided not to act out even one time, so as far as everyone was concerned, he’s improved greatly. Even I fell for it and took him to the beach the following afternoon. Big ole mistake! He almost ripped my arm off trying to CHOMP all the other dogs there.
Does your dog do this or is it JUST Tweed? He walks along in a heel with his nose and mouth pressed to the back of my knee. If I walk too fast and sever the nose/pants connection, he grabs my pants with his teeth. Why?? WHY??
Don’t forget to check back tomorrow for our very first WOO-OFF!! It’s exciting, I promise ;-)