Today we took Carmelo on the Big Dog walk. I (dog wuss) thought I would carry him. But as soon as we arrived at the dog park, surrounded by eight Large Curious Dogs, Carmelo turned into the attack dog from hell (well, from the safety of my arms, actually). My person-who-knows-everything happened to be on the walk too. He said, "After all those books you read." (This only appears not to be a complete sentence.) So I set Cujo down, and lo! He turned into Carmelo again, saying hello, sniffing other dogs' butts and trotting along without a single grrr. Not only that, but he stayed on the ground for the full 35 minute walk. He loved it, spindly legs and all!
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