Blue boy came home from his summer training camp a couple of weeks ago (I'm behind on this blogging thing). He was there for a total of eight weeks. We went up there a few times to work with him and see how he was doing. I was not crazy about leaving him there for so long, but the reality of our lives is that we just didn't have time he deserved to train him properly. We were very happy to bring him home and he now knows how to walk on a leash, sit, stay, heel and come. We have been continuing his training with at least one walk per day.
The girls were so excited to have him home. Josie calls him "buba". In the mornings when we go in there with their milk, he follows us and they yell "ruh ruh" over and over. And at night before bed, we all give each other kisses and hugs and they always kneel down to give Blue boy his kisses.
He has been very patient with them. They aren't exactly gentle. But he seems to be moving out of the destructive puppy phase and is starting to understand how to act when they maul him. Good boy, Blue.
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