Here are a few pix from our morning exercises. I'm warning you, he's trained to ignore hot dogs and tri tip from strangers. So don't even think about it. It's a good thing too. You just never know when it will rain hot dogs.
Handsome patiently waits in the shade for his turn after Juno. He can't help his good looks.
Loki's a "dog-in-the-box". Like a plug-n-play item for your home.
You basically just point at something and say something and he does something.
Weee! Mexican Formosan Jumping Bean flexing his muscle.
Loki asked me to include this shot because his toes are twinkling.
But don't call him twinkle toes. I can't be responsible for the consequences.
Gorgeous!
How did you train him to ignore hot dogs? I thought we had the ignore-people-food thing in the bag, and then this weekend Hank saw a hot dog and went totally ape shit crazy. I don't know if someone's been sneaking him people food or if he just instinctively knows that he would like a hot dog, but yeah, HOW DID YOU DO IT?!
Ignore delicious food from strangers? Ancient Formosan Secret!