Dillon and she are the best of friends, in fact, Dillon and most dogs seem to be the best of friends. He is indeed a dog person, or for that matter, an "animal person". I don't think Dillon has met an animal he didn't like or that didn't like him. I foresee him being the next dog whisperer. He was so good with Maggie. He knows all the commands and he is the one that took her through her final test. I sat and took pictures (of course!).
A boy and his dog
The trainer commented on the great relationship between he and Maggie. She has some trouble walking nice with me, but when Dillon has her on the leash, she walks next to him, leash loose, all nice. In spite of this, I cannot take Dillon to training without taking Casey. Casey, unlike Dillon, scares the poor dog. Maggie sits in the ring trembling, hiding behind my legs as Casey flits around. He doesn't even have to speak or make his usual strange little boy noises for Maggie to take cover. So alas, I will be doing Maggie's intermediate dog training solo for my sanity, the trainer's sanity and the poor dog's sanity.
At the end of the test, she "graduated" and she donned a mortarboard and tassel. Poor thing...

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