
Right now, I have four dogs in the house. If I throw anything they all look at me like I'm an idiot. "What? You threw it, you pick it up." What are the odds of four dogs not wanting to play?
Someone said to put something the doggies want on a frisbee, like a little peanut butter on the edge. Thus far, they're not impressed. They want the peanut butter, sure, but is it really worth the effort of running? Naaah. They'll just sit in the grass and watch me make a fool of myself instead.
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