Yesterday Cashy and I went for a nice walk through the neighborhood, sniffing every leaf and rock, walking very nicely on lead, only to dash forward and try to trip me when I got too relaxed, and alternating between cowardly lion and vicious attack dog every time we passed a house getting re-roofed or painted. Apparently, of all the sinister beings, the roofer is the most nefarious of them all.
When we made our safe return, our neighbor wanted to give Cash some lovin' and ask me when his ear supports were coming off... he wasn't wearing any : / My handsome boy then responded - albeit understandably - by peeing on the man's shoe. Yes. He. Peed. On. My neighbor. Thankfully, he was a very good sport, but he did try a bit harder to avoid the leaky apparatus after that. Next time I'll be sure to let him relieve himself after a walk before socializing. Thanks for the heads up on that one, Cesar Millan.
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