Since the odds of me becoming a rock star when I grow up are zero, it's been gratifying to have Sawyer here the last few days. He follows me around everywhere, hanging on every word I say, happily doing anything I tell him. It's like having a groupie.
But now that he's more comfortable here, he doesn't follow me around quite as religiously, and he's started balking a bit more at going into his kennel. Yesterday, Sawyer started making faces to let me know what he thinks of being in his kennel.
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BOL! Sawyer. I enlarged the photo and :)~ right back at you. Your behavior has been exemplary so far, keep up the good work, bud :)
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