Yet another holiday has come and gone; it's an expensive week for my husband. First there's Christmas, then a few days later it's our anniversary, and a few days after that it's my birthday. How did I GET so old? I still feel like a kid so I can't complain.
I weighed myself and almost fainted. All the weight I'd worked so hard to lose is back. Dag nabbit!
Pinch is unkempt-looking and wild in his behavior. This is a dog that NEEDS a job; since I hadn't trained him in weeks he created his own job, which was relocating the firewood pile from the patio downstairs to the deck upstairs.
Well heck, I was getting bored myself.
Got my pudgy self to try my new Zumba with Wii game. It said I burned a couple hundred calories in a short time - yay!
Got Pinch out and did some pivot drills, heeling and articles. He was so excited when he saw the article bag he jumped on the couch where it was, pulled out the gloves and actually brought me his collar. It was if he was saying "hurry UP - I'm dyin' here!"
After a training session where he hasn't missed a beat all the dogs had a nice long run and are now happily snoozing throughout the house.
I need to do this, at least six days a week. It's not that hard, it's just sticking to the schedule.
And that's my New Years' resolution.
Tricks by any other name
10 years ago
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