As soon as we start cooking dinner, this is where you can find the dog:
Our kitchen is very tiny, and so she’s constantly in our way, but what a cute, fuzzy stumbling block!
She pretends like she’s being a great help to us.
When she doesn’t get scraps, she goes and sits by the back door and pouts. Just look at that mask of stoicism:
In other Pyrrha news:
- She has been doing really well with Guion lately. Her fear of him continues to diminish and she initiates play with him much more often. He even gets tail wags when he comes home! It’s heartwarming to see her progress in this area.
- Trick-or-treaters were handled with aplomb, if occasional fear. We kept her at arm’s length from any of the kids, but she was able to see and sniff in their general vicinity and she didn’t growl or display any excessive fear, which I felt was a small victory.
- Her fear of nail clipping has gotten worse. I haven’t changed tools or tactics, but she is SO panicky now that I can’t even get her to hold still. I’ve been treating her for when I touch her paws and touch her paws in the presence of the clippers, but then she refuses all treats when I actually try to use the nail clippers. Any advice here? I think I just need to start back at square one?