Bark till your heart's content

* ¡ESTO PASÓ EN SAMURAI CHAMPLOO! ¡Y TAMBIÉN EN LOS GATOS SAMURAI! Y en capslocks porque me da mucha risa pensar en el gobierno de EU sacando ideas de animes fumados. xD ¿Les pasamos Shin Chan ahora?
* I melted. For real.
* "...Elvis isn't "just" a pet. He's my companion, my friend, my joy. He isn't a replacement for the husband I never married or the children I never had, as is the common stereotype of single people. Johnny Depp could be my betrothed and cherubs my children. I wouldn't love this dog one iota less." Too bad JD is mine. Uh, I mean, I feel like that about my kids as well--and you've surely noticed already. =)

Talking of which, remember my campain "Bark, Pipo, Bark"? Well, it has been a total success: I've thoroughly made my point on how unwanted noise can be an annoying destroyer of moods and how well I can play that game too. *blinks innocently*

Also, for the training itself, I bought some hard biscuits Pipo loves but Lola's not so crazy about. As a matter of fact, she wouldn't eat those--told you she was a picky eater--UNLESS she sees Pipo eating one. Trufax.
I give her a biscuit and she leaves it on the floor. On the meantime, I give Pipo one, he eats it, and then Lola moves fast as lighting--I kid you not--and she devours hers.
It's entertaining to watch, and therefore it's a good thing I know about the risks of overfeeding. XD