Any jiggle related to music sends my puppy into an angry frenzy. It's not the, "Oh, how fun! Let me dance along." No, it is clearly, " For the sake of all humanity STOP IT!" I didn't realize how much I dance during a work day until I got Ginzee. A little hip wiggle as I step away from the easel sends her into an annoyed growl. A finger snap? Don't even think about it. Jazz hands? It's go time.
She passed her obedience class with flying colors. But the funny thing is they never covered what to do when your dog hates dancing. Am I the only one with this problem? She seems to have some kind of built in radar for it too. Try to moon dance across the kitchen floor. She suddenly appears like a mother of a teenage daughter who senses some line of celibacy has been crossed.
My old dog would allow me to dance with her. She didn't really like it but when I picked up her front legs to waltz around the room she was tolerant for a respectable amount of time. I have tried this with Ginzee and it ended with a wrestling match on the floor. I am pretty sure I won....pretty sure.
I won't quit dancing. No dog is going to tell me what I can and can't do while I am in my creative flow. Now if you don't mind, 'Footloose' just came on the ipod and the dog is outside. Look out Kevin Bacon!
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