Yesterday's pack walk was a success, all dogs behaved brilliantly, apart from my Rags ironically... who spent the whole time puffing like a steam train and getting wired at the thought (and scent) of squirrels, ducks, swans and other small furries! There's always one... and it's usually Rags... a reminder of how scent associations become heavily wired into emotional memory! This is the place where he usually gets to race around in nature, trying to catch nature, and failing, but having an exciting time trying anyway...