So it's that time of year...
Dec. 17th, 2009 07:17 pm... when opening the door to people you don't know might be a problem, and Oliver possibly scared one of them away.
There was a guy with a messenger bag knocking on Wally's door (and as such, I couldn't see his face), and Oliver started barking. I went to the peephole and looked, and saw the guy. Next time I looked, the guy was knocking on the door next to ours, but he stayed away from ours, and I really think it's because he heard Oliver. And Oliver's a small guy, but he has a BIG bark. I know that response is hardwired into him, but I gave him a treat anyway. Whenever he does something like that (this time being the only time I've seen where there was someone suspicious around) or starts growling at someone walking behind us when it's dark, I pet him and whisper "Good boy." Because he always does it for a reason.
There was a guy with a messenger bag knocking on Wally's door (and as such, I couldn't see his face), and Oliver started barking. I went to the peephole and looked, and saw the guy. Next time I looked, the guy was knocking on the door next to ours, but he stayed away from ours, and I really think it's because he heard Oliver. And Oliver's a small guy, but he has a BIG bark. I know that response is hardwired into him, but I gave him a treat anyway. Whenever he does something like that (this time being the only time I've seen where there was someone suspicious around) or starts growling at someone walking behind us when it's dark, I pet him and whisper "Good boy." Because he always does it for a reason.