Originally Posted by
Darth Lefty
Had a bad fall today. Scraped up right leg and sprained left middle finger. Bike crash? No, trying to chase down a dog in a campground to load her up for home, and tripped over a stump.
Somehow we have screwed up the training of this doodle so she hears "come" as "let's play tag, humans are IT," and she is about 1.5 yo with an athletic build, so my 48yo fat butt is not going to catch her unless that's what she wants
My old boss would get in his pickup when that happened, drive alongside his dog, and open the door. Worked every time. Of course he had to take the dog for a drive every time as well or the next time..