My uncut male Rott who goes almost everywhere with me greets me in the morning standing by my bed nuzzling my face panting and snorting....all fuzzy looking to my bad 58 year old eyes he looks like a smallish black bear with that broad assed head .....of course he’s wide awake on natural doggie amphetamine that comes with his anticipation that pack leader is awakening
It’s Groundhog Day all over again and he’s not one bit less excited than all the 1000 days before that we’ve done the same thing
That’s the wonder of dogs in a nutshell...
He then watches me get coffe and head to the bath or shower depending time constraints
He keeps an eye on me till his first big tell
I grab a diet dp from the fridge and put it in my yeti can cooler.....
And once I grab my phone and the keys and kiss mommy bye and squeeze her dedicated yoga firmed bodonkadonk and he is at the door opening it ....yes he figured that out as a pup...,
Turning circles tail twitching....he’s docked oddly considering he’s a Serbian import and they do not dock Rotts
He bounds to the FJ or land cruiser or jeep or maybe my sons F250....ever vigilant which ride will it be today all lined up where the back pasture meets the horse fence
Usually it’s the FJ unless I’ve got the livewire tuner in my hand....and believe me he knows that means the F250....turned to 515 horsepower and 300 plus pounds of torque....loud and fast and big bench front seat so he’s up front.....16 year son not allowed to run the chip without me in car
Anyhow.....he prefers the big truck
One bound and hes riding shotgun
And hell yes they know your tone
Duh
http://www.animalplanet.com/pets/how-many-words-do-dogs-know/
I can’t believe anyone even bothers to question the miracles that are dogs.
Hell, I have a freaking *snake* who not only knows when “riding season” has started, but has identified the difference between normal clothes and riding clothes.
[the difference being as subtle as the addition of a leather vest and boots]
The latter ensemble causes him to launch into pitiful, hilarious contortions inside his house, *begging* to be taken along on the bike.
He also understands what his backpack is for, loading himself into it at home and then again, when we’re about to leave one place and go to another.
He also dramatically sulks if I do not take him with.
That, mind you, from a “primitive reptilian brain”.
Only God Himself knows what wonders dogs are *truly* capable of.
/scoffs at “scientists”
Man ..... separated at the hip....:o)
Diet DP in a yeti mug, Trifecta Cummins Diesel, and a very smart Rott. Gonna have to wake Girl Friday to achieve that “bodonkadonk” thang. I’m out of the house at oh early thirty every day. ..... She’d hurt me....:o)
Well treated, trained / disciplined pups that you interact with all day long and care for like family . They belong.
Stay Safe WD !