Woof Woof, Farley here.
Is it just me or is fishing really fun?
I’ve been at the cottage for three days, and I’ve trained my alpha (That’s Matt by the way.)
“Come down here,” I bark. I glance at the boathouse and then at Matt.
Matt’s so smart he comes on command.
“Get the rod, get the rod, get the rod,” I bark.
Matt does as instructed.
Now, I do my dance. This really gets Matt laughing.

Every time I dance like this, he casts the lure and I bark.
If he catches something, I really go crazy. These alphas need a lot of praise. The more I praise him the more he’ll cast the lure.
Woof Woof.
