Back Off, Baby. Back Off!
It intrigues me that when people see Lilly and I training in public they invariably ask, “How old is she?” They assume Lilly is a pup. I
quickly dispel the myth that training is a limited-time endeavor for us, but I often also see people watching us struggle — when something scares Lilly, and I’m helping her work through it or
at least move on without hurting herself in an attempt to flee. (On the off chance the lady near the BBQ behind the Golden Hotel is reading this, it was the BBQ lid slamming. That’s what scared
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