He’s smiling, you guys. Smiling. The change that has overcome this dog is nothing short of spectacular. Ever since I started crating him he greets me at the door LIKE A DOG. He gets excited to go on walks. He doesn’t immediately leave the room when I enter it. He endures Marlo’s constant manhandling.
If he’s keeping a diary he’s surely stopped drawing skulls and is now dotting his i’s with a heart.