Harley and Forrest packed up and walked with me this morning. When the leash is on, it’s time to work. We practiced drill walks around the neighborhood park, holding commands from a distance with each other as distraction. They are buddies and love to play, but first they had to focus and work a little before getting rewarded with play time. At the end of our walk, they sat at the gate and waited. Harley came in last, just to reinforce that he doesn’t get to control who comes in the yard.
