I don't know why science fictional role playing destinations need to have so many apostrophes and generally unpronounceable hiccups. But Athfuashhok'kh was where we were going, and Athfuashhok'kh was where we went.
Duke (or as I can't help feeling fits him better: Doop) has come on by leaps and bounds. He's now pretty reliably coming when called, and although I'm still not entirely comfortable about his interaction with smaller dogs, I'm hopeful that we'll get there in the end. He is definitely becoming increasingly active and needing more exercise (and enjoying playing too). He still can't take a hint (such as 'MOVE DOOP!' (push), and is a Wall of Dog all on his own. ( Collapse )