She is by far the hardest dog I've had to train. This Sunday she caught scents that must have went straight to her hunting DNA and was "gone." Wild, feral, taunting me about behaving. A lot like some teenagers I have known. Needless to say, I was not happy. It's going to be a long school year for Annie.
What was good was by the time I got her in the car, Sage was impatient. She growled and even "nipped" at Annie, letting her know she had misbehaved. If I can't train her, maybe Sage can!
Murphy's day.
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