Separation anxiety is a contentious topic. Often, what's described as separation anxiety is simply boredom or bad manners or a combination of both. With Lucas and Emmett, while they both displayed similar behaviors when we left the house, with Emmett is was full-blown separation anxiety. With Lucas it was mostly that he was an ass. But we worked on both, equally! A bit of a digression: When we
How I Set My Clock
Every evening at 5:00, Emmett stops whatever he's doing wherever he is in the house and comes into the office. He plants himself on the bed next to my desk, reminding me of his presence with heavy sighs. Then, about 15 minutes later, he moves into position under my desk. As if I hadn't noticed his loud, dinner-demanding presence already. And if I still persist in not getting up to
My Three Valentines
It's been a rough few days around here, which is why it's been a little quiet on the blog! Last week I had a little bit of a cold, and just as I was getting better over the weekend, John got slammed with the flu. Both fortunately and unfortunately, we were a couple hours from home, spending the weekend at my parents' house. It was pretty fortunate because Emmett and Lucas spent the weekend playing
So proud of Emmett, my therapy dog!
I'm so excited to share profiles of Emmett that ran on the Delta Society blog and cross-posted on Seattle Pets yesterday! I'm very proud of Emmett and his ability to connect with kids. Tomorrow we're visiting three kindergarten classes in the morning, then we have a library day on Saturday. Such fun stuff!
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