Ish keeps coming over to visit, and we have to keep him away from Shane. Once again, Cesar Milan isn’t here to whisper his tranquil-dog secrets to Shane. Joan tried his technique, but she just doesn’t have what it takes to keep Shane from losing his temper with other dogs. Especially with Ish, because Ish acts like a puppy and jumps on our faces and runs in circles and rolls over and makes his dog-grin face whenever Shane starts to go a little crazy.
Joan keeps telling Shane that Ish is sweet—I mean, just look at that handsome face—but, Shane won’t have any of it. That’s why I got to walk around the block with Ish today, and Shane had to stay home.
Wow. What a lot of work. He’s like a wind-up toy. Zoom zoooooom zoooooooooom. I was all worn out when we got back. Shane was kind of sulking, but at least he had his tranquility and his own little bed. Me? I went out and hid in my green grotto.
Best wishes, Juno
PS: There's another story about Ish on this blog. It's right here.
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