Progress was being made. Roman, following Steve with a treat, could calmly walk past Lilly without even breaking stride. He even managed to maneuver around Lilly moving or some other unexpected obstacle. I have learned with Roman that the smoother he gets at a task, the more to expect a boomerang.
That was this evening as we prepared for human dinner. Usually Roman goes into his crate in the living room and the others know there are no bites until ice cream at the end of the meal...and Roman knows his is saved until all are done and scattered. The ten steps from the kitchen gate to the crate, past Lilly proved too much tonight and Roman roared into her face as they became entangled. We are working Lilly to just walk away in such circumstances but it didn't happen tonight. So Steve grabbed the water squirt bottle and gave each a blast.
This was enough to draw both into a sputtering pause...when Diva decided SHE needed to get involved. She went charging between the two and Steve's legs snarling and doing her best rabid Mastiff impersonation. She reignited Lilly and Roman.
Sometimes the only thing that is effective is the momma Voice cussing up a blue storm. "YOU in your crate," I hissed pointing at Roman. "And YOU in the kitchen," Lilly could not wait to go there and be out of my sights. "And YOU, you little trouble maker, just get on that sofa, SIT down, and BE QUIET." Bai jumped up as a bonus just incase she would be called out next.
Suddenly civility ruled...for the moment...and dinner was served.
2 comments:
Aww, darn it. We're sorry for this little step backward. Time and love, right?
You are amazing the way you handle these backwards steps of anger. Good job to both of you.
Diva really doesn't help:-) What a bunch, but for the most part darn good!
Take care & give yourselves a pat on the back!
Lucy (Troy, Ohio)
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