
Originally Posted by
Bob F.
Years ago a Dr. back home had a huge white powder puff. Story is someone came to visit with a little yapper, maybe a small poodle. It kept harassing the GP who was lying quietly in the middle of the floor. Finally the GP had had enough and simply snatched the yapper and flipped it against the wall over the couch. It slid down the wall and refused to come out until its owner took it home. Cute story anyway.
My childhood neighbors had a GP mut and when we bred our lab with theirs that exactly what he did with the puppies. Once they were big enough to be playful they’d follow him around and when one would cross the line he’d simply toss them. It happened fast but it never seemed overly aggressive. Just throw them out in the grass and go about his business.
"We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence, therefore, is not an act, but a habit." -Aristotle
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