Mom Likes Me Best

Uh oh. Yesterday at class the instructor commented on how serious I was when I was proofing Shane's stay. Realized how happy I was when I was in class with Maggie. Anything I do with Shane seems like work. I must like Maggie more. Not a good thing.

I try very hard to treat them both the same, but if one dog runs from you and one wags her tail as she comes to you, which one would you favor? Maggie flops over for belly rubs, while Shane seems scared that you are touching him.

I will try my best to bring joy to Shane. Maggie just oozes joy.