I love coming home and my puppy is so happy to see me. She almost always has a big smile on her face. Yes, dogs do smile. Looks just like a human smile only with their tongues hanging out!
Last night though, I came home and Leloo wouldn't look at me. Her ears were back, she kept looking down at the floor and she just looked guilty. I kept asked her what's a matter and what happened. I realized that she wouldn't look towards the living room. Sure enough I look over and I see a white explosion laying on the floor. Much like the tissue box a week before. She had decimated a toilet paper roll. I mean it was hard to tell what the white shrapnel had once been. I just shock my head and didn't even yell at her. I mean what's the point really? She at least knows what shame is. She knew it was wrong and was worried I was going to be mad.
Next week is the dog training class. I can't wait. I hope to learn quit a bit and hopefully break Leloo and MYSELF of some bad habits.