Something has gone terribly wrong in the training process when the puppy runs indoors from the backyard to take a crap on the rug.
On the up side; there are no dead moths in the corners of the studio anymore and I don’t have to worry about the cobwebs under the bench ever again. On the weird side, Boef has just emitted his first barks; he sounds like a duck?
postcards from the north 
Awwwww.