Clyde Unleashed

Imagine a little wiener dog with a long body, short legs, and floppy ears. Now imagine that dog running- back and forth, his tongue lolling sideways out of his mouth, and his ears both flopped back against his head. Well this is Clyde, unleashed in my grandparents fenced in back yard.

After spending another few hours in his shaded playpen, Clyde let loose and ran- not being leashed or enclosed by anything.

Speaking of him being enclosed, Clyde is beginning his crate training. In preparation for a family vacation (different family members arriving throughout for a while), my mom bought him a crate so he would have his own place, and somewhere safe to go in a house with 2 - 5 - 6 (plus a bigger dog) - 7. He is beginning to understand that it isn't a bad thing to be in it. Once again, Clyde has proven he is a smart, gentle, loving dog.