Check out my progress, Dude!

While Spirit is far from a “normal” puppy, I am very happy to report that she is still showing signs of adjusting to life with all of us !scary humans! every day. When I come home for lunch, it is Spirit’s turn to “work”. She has been learning how to sit and take treats nicely. Sadly, my other dogs need constant refreshers in this course too… but their condition is called spoiled, not feral.

Check out these photos of Spirit showing off her new excitment for treats. She will actually touch me for a cheese straw! Oh yeah!

The anticipation! The black dog is Fred. He is the only foster I have ever adopted. Far to the side, you can see little Tally doing her best to sneak a treat away from me, when I look away. Tally is another foster dog.
Things that I would be correcting in other dogs, I encourage in Spirit. She will actually touch me… oh for the love of cheese straws!