The other week I was contacted about putting some of my photography up in a gallery and last night was the grand opening. Because this gallery is also a doggie daycare/boarding/grooming place during the week, dogs were welcome to attend, so I brought Sawyer with me.
He got along with all the strange dogs no problem. Was chill with all the new people randomly reaching out to pet him and didn't even really react, other than to look at me, when a toddler escaped from his parents and ran over to give him a hair-pulling bear hug before I could intercept.
And the best: I ran down the block to pick up some sushi and left him at the gallery. When I came back, someone had propped the door wide open for air and The Best Dog Ever was just sitting all prim and proper on the carpet in front of the door, waiting for me. Nearly every single person commented on how well behaved he was when I got back!
He got along with all the strange dogs no problem. Was chill with all the new people randomly reaching out to pet him and didn't even really react, other than to look at me, when a toddler escaped from his parents and ran over to give him a hair-pulling bear hug before I could intercept.
And the best: I ran down the block to pick up some sushi and left him at the gallery. When I came back, someone had propped the door wide open for air and The Best Dog Ever was just sitting all prim and proper on the carpet in front of the door, waiting for me. Nearly every single person commented on how well behaved he was when I got back!