Tonight, the extended pack came over to welcome Dallas to the neighborhood. He was in no mood for company (or monsters, as he viewed them). But manners are manners, so we pulled him out of the crate and plopped him down in the middle of the fray. Because the humans were armed with kibble and puppies are always hungry, Dallas surrendered. Before long, he had eaten at least one kibble out of each new hand. Even so, he left the room at every opportunity. The good part is that he came right back each time, just to see what was going on!
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