A comfortable, well-trained adult dog is a luxury that’s made me quite thoughtless. Wires and chargers litter the floor, tasty shoes are left out and I often leave without closing any bedroom/bathroom doors.
But I haven’t forgot the havoc Eko wrought as a puppy. If destruction is an art, puppies are all little da Vincis. With that in mind, I’m trying to get back to some of the good habits that will help set the pup up for success.