Our 3 dachshunds don’t come when they’re called, I think that they think they’re cats. Our 2 jack russels, well one of them is deaf, and that leaves Darla, she’ll come irregardless of who’s name is called. No matter where you are or where she is, she’ll come bounding around corners, sliding to a halt at your toes, wiggling her little tail a mile a minute… she’s quite sure you have a treat for her.
She’s a dog’s dog.
Roxann responds to gruff, Russian-accented commands. And always when the word “treat” is involved=)
I haven’t been on your site in a while–love the look!!