Natural Dogmanship Training

Poor Doggus Dorkus Erectus. I got up at the "Paw of Command" alarm (a large paw slams the bed so that the earth shakes) early this morning and went outside with him to greet the day. We both saw a doe strolling leisurely down the driveway and he decided to go make friends. I saw the tiny fawn too late but fortunately, it ran in the opposite direction while Mama ran straight for Gus. He was startled and regained his hearing and just as he turned toward me, she ran over him and bowled him over.

He came running with his nubby tail tucked down, but unhurt. That was one mean Mama.

Nature's shock collar of training.