Robbie is now a seasoned veteran at my work. 3 days x 7 for dogs = 21 days. 3 dog weeks of running around like mad possessed chasing foam chips, schnoozeling everyone that comes even NEAR the warehouse, following me around everywhere (even just to the file cabinet which is 1 foot away!) and checking out the dock to see if he can jump off it! When he is exhausted he goes in his corner, lies on his bed and within seconds the warehouse and really the whole building vibrates from his snoring!
So here is the funny: he is afraid of the elevators in the building. Its hilarious. I have to go down to the basement about once a day or so and of course have to take him with me. He cries so loud when he doesnt see me that people think there is an animal being abused! PLus he tends to jump or even knock down the barrier I erected to keep him aside when I have to deal with clients.
He wont move into the elevator though. I have to gently nudge him in the butt and even then it is difficult to move that 90lb monster. It takes a lot of tugging, pulling, kicking and "pottzeming" to get him to go.
Inside the elevator he is completely submissive, stands low, tugs his little tail stump and leans very close to me! As soon as the doors open he charges out and is back to normal Robbie behaviour!
OY VEY - is all i say!
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