Training Edward.
The first lesson was about sitting. Edward met Muriel at the front door with his usual wild barking and jumping but Muriel more or less walked right through him and pointed at his rump and told him to sit. Edward stared at her. She then bent over and with a long pointed finger pushed his rump down.
Now you kind of cluck your tongue she told Macon doing it herself to slow him. That means you are pleased with him. You have to praise them when they do thing right. And when I hold my hand out-see That means he has to stay.
Edward stayed but gave a short bark every few seconds Muriel did not seem to hear and began to talk about herself. Macon wondered how long she expected Edward to sit there.
When I was a little girl I did not like dogs at all can you believe that All I was interestedin was how to change the way my hair looked. My natural hair isreal straight and now look at it I had it done and it made it so frizzy I can not even brush it.
Should not we let Edward up now Macon asked anxiously.
Muriel snapped her fingers over Edward is head.