The Beggar

Our adopted "junk yard dog, Millie, has certainly adjusted to life in "The Bus". She is very well behaved and minds quite well . . . except she occasionally "goes deaf" when we are out somewhere and she is not on her leash. It seems that she just can't hear me when I holler "come". However, she suddenly regains her hearing when I come after her!

She has taken up a post near the dining table when we're eating . . . and,of course, Carole encourages her eventhough she is not allower to be "The Beggar" and be fed anything at the dining table. But, here she is at her post in the dining room near the table.

Once in a while, Carole even slips "The Beggar" a small morsel. I'm having more trouble training Carole than Millie.