Most of the time, he’s choosing to make the correct– as far as I’m concerned– choice at a number of different choice points.
He still has some things to learn, though.
Earlier this evening, I praised Rocky for “sensing” something and drawing my attention to “it.”
I thought to myself, “This can be Rocky’s job. He can be the guard dog.” And so I praised him. No treats, just praise.
And for the next 45 minutes we were under attack! I am pretty sure a rabbit did not pass within 100 yards of the house without being acknowledged. That dog has some bark.
10:54pm. Quiet. I wonder where Daughter C is. Her Dog is missing her.
“Ah, here she comes!”