Friday, March 1, 2019

Training with Wolfie - Chapter 19 – Part 1 of 2


Training with Wolfie
By Karen Singer

Chapter 19 – Part 1 of 2

“Bobo…go!  Quick!  Pick it up.  Get it into the basket.  Get it Bobo.  Go!”
The basket that held all of Wolf’s dog toys was in the middle of the floor, but the toys were all scattered everywhere around the room.  And now Rosa and Connie had him trying to grab the toys and get them all back into the basket as fast as he could.  How much easier would this be if he still had hands.  As it was, he had only his mouth to work with now, so it took him forever.  And still they kept urging him to do it faster.  Faster! 
Just picking some of those toys up with his mouth was difficult.  He didn’t have a gigantic mouth like Wolf had.  His mouth was small.  And the game was made even more difficult because Wolf kept grabbing one toy to play with, then a minute later, he’d pick another one, and twice now he had taken the toys out of the basket that he had just put back in there.  And still Rosa and Connie were urging him to do it faster. 
Get that toy over there.  Now this one over here.  Quickly!  Faster!  Whew.  He’d like to see them try it!  He couldn’t smell any yet, but he was hoping that later they would throw the popcorn to him again.  At least then he got some kind of reward for what he was doing – if he managed to catch any of it in his mouth.
“Over here Bobo.  Get this one next!”
Ugh!  He was certainly getting more exercise than he used to.  Maybe more than at any time in his life!

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“Heel Bobo!” Rosa ordered as she took off walking around the backyard.
Heel?  It was the first time anyone had used that word with him before.  But what the heck?  Besides, what choice did he have.  She had put that darn choker collar on him again and he had two choices, go with her, or choke to death.  Heel?  No, as much as he’d like to laugh like a human, the thought really never entered his mind.
He certainly couldn’t miss when Rosa sped up and began doing her best to run a little.  It took him a second or two, but once again he got the hang of “running” alongside her.  It felt good, for a minute.  But he got tired pretty quickly.  He knew Wolf could jog around at that pace probably forever.  But he couldn’t.  And the good news?  Rosa couldn’t either.  Every time she tried it, she wore out faster than he did.  After less than a minute, Rosa was back to walking around the yard again.  Bobo was much happier.
He was even happier because after she was finished “walking” him, she had to do it with Wolfie.  He got to sit there and watch as Rosa did her best to control the big dog…who actually seemed to enjoy being walked like that…mostly.  It took Wolf a bit to get calmed down enough to stop fighting the choker collar, but once he did, he actually did pretty well.
And there Rosa went again.  Trying to run.  Wolf barely had to try to move faster at all.  Bobo watched as Rosa tired out again, faster than she had with him.  She certainly wasn’t going to tire Wolf out by herself.  No way.  Besides, some days, Wolfie could play all day. 
He watched as Rosa led Wolf back toward the porch, and then…uh-oh.  He watched as Rosa did her best to slowly prod Wolf to go up one side of the ramp.  It took a moment, but slowly, Wolf went up to the top…and of course, like he usually did, he jumped off the side.  Bobo could have laughed at that too, but of course, he didn’t.  He watched Rosa try it again.  On the third try, Wolf went up one side, then down the other.  Mistake Wolfie!  Now she’s going to…yup!  Bobo watched as Rosa made him go up and down the ramp three more times successfully. 
Unfortunately, that was when Rosa dropped Wolf’s leash.  Uh-oh.  He knew what was coming.  He stood up as Rosa grabbed his leash and led him toward the ramp.  Ugh!  Why was the darn thing so narrow?  If they had just made the entire thing a foot wider he’d have no problem with it at all.  Up one side carefully…down the other side carefully.  Turn around, go up carefully, down carefully.  Turn around…wash…rinse…repeat. 
He was glad when Rosa grabbed Wolf’s leash again.  He laid down on the grass to watch the impossible as Rosa led Wolf over to the plastic hurdle he was supposed to jump over.  He watched as Rosa put the bar in place…a little lower than Jose usually put it.  Bobo knew that Wolfie could jump that thing without even thinking about it – if he wanted to.  But jumping over things wasn’t one of Wolfie’s favorite things to do.  Jumping on top of him and trying to mate with him, that was Wolfie’s favorite thing to do lately.  Jose would have no problem trying to teach Wolfie that one!  What Bobo wanted though, was for Jose to teach Wolfie NOT to do that.  He had a feeling though that he wasn’t going to get his wish in the matter.  Nobody cared about a dog.

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Chicken for dinner!  Chicken for dinner!  Yum!  Yum!  Chicken!  And mashed potatoes.  And vegetables!  Great dinner!  Great dinner!  Bobo gobbled it down like it was the greatest thing on earth.  He took bite after bite and barely chewed it at all, he was so happy.  After two days in a row of dog food, he was finally getting something real to eat.  Chicken dinner! 
And then…where’d it go?  Bobo looked around.  He had finished it already.  He had thought there was plenty of food in his bowl, but now it was all gone.  And Wolf was still on the other side of the room.  Who ate all his dinner?

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“Come here my little angel,” Rosa said as she pulled her shorts and panties down.  “Come here my angel Bobo.”
Ugh!  Work time again.  Sex time again.  For her, not him.  At least Wolfie got to play at it.  But what could he do?  Nothing!  A big fat nothing!  Ugh!  Once again he put his tongue to work between Rosa’s thighs.  He had noticed that he was doing more and more of that lately.  He had a feeling that all the “games” Rosa had been playing with him lately were keeping her turned on more than usual – at his expense. 
As often happened, while he was licking, Wolf jumped up onto the couch and laid his head near Rosa’s lap.  Rosa pet his head while Bobo worked down below.  Heaven!  But not for him.

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“What do you think Jose?” Isabelle asked.
“I think it’s a great idea,” Jose replied.  “We should do it.”
“Super!” Isabelle exclaimed happily.  “I’ll try making up a nice colorful poster, and I’ll create some handouts too.”
Jose nodded.  “We’ll see what happens.  If it works out, perhaps we can set up something regular.”
“That was what I was thinking,” Isabelle agreed.

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The doorbell rang.  Wolf started barking, but he didn’t run toward the door.  Bobo, completely frightened, looked up from his napping spot between the chairs.  Rosa was heading for the door.  Wolf was already wandering in circles back and forth near the spot where Rosa was making them stay each time someone came.  He was also growling and letting out small barks once in a while too.  Bobo knew he would have no choice.  He stood up and headed for his spot to sit, right next to Wolf. 
Rosa reached the door.  “Just a minute,” she called to whoever was on the other side.  She turned back toward Wolf.  “Wolife!  Stop it!  Sit!”  She waited until both her dogs were sitting quietly next to each other, then she opened the door a crack.  “Um…just a moment,” she said.  She turned her head back toward the dogs.  “Bobo.  Bedroom!  Now!”  Bobo took off at a run, leaving Wolfe sitting where he was.  Only then did Rosa fully open the door.  “How are you,” she said as she opened the door and let one of her tenants in.  “Please excuse the wait, but I’m trying very hard to get Wolfie here under control.”
“No problem the woman replied.  “I remember how he was the last few times I stopped by.”
“What can I do for you?” Rosa asked.
Back in the bedroom, Bobo laid down on the far side of the bed.  This had become the routine every time someone who didn’t know about him came to the door.  Bobo was very grateful for it.  If Rosa made him sit and stay in the living room, then more likely it was Connie, or perhaps Jose or Isabelle.  Otherwise, Rosa sent him to the bedroom, where he went gratefully. 

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“How’s your house coming?” Rosa asked Connie as they shared dinner together.  The two dogs were each chewing a large dog treat on the kitchen floor. 
“What a mess!” Connie replied.  “You’d think that after all this time it would at least look like something, but so far, I think it’s going to take years instead of a few months.”
Rosa smiled.  “I told you not to stay there.  It’s always like that.  But it will get better soon.  You’ll see.”
“It better.  Right now it looks like they’re taking the whole house down instead of fixing it.”
“It’s a major renovation dear.  They have to do that.”
“Well…it’s a mess!  I can’t wait until it’s done though.”
“I’m sure!” Rosa replied.
“Would you like to come out sometime and see what they’ve done?” Connie asked.  “All it is so far is a bunch of destroyed walls and floors, but I can show it to you if you like.”
“Connie.  I love to.  You know I do a lot of renovations myself.  I’d love to see it.”
“Great!  You can tell me then if you still think they’re fixing it, or destroying it.”
Rosa laughed.  “Tell you what.  We can go tonight if you like.  Right after dinner.”
“Sure.  That would be great Connie replied.”
Rosa glanced down at the floor were Wolf and Bobo were laying with their dog treats, paying no attention to anything else. “Maybe…we can even take the dogs for a walk.”
“Huh?  The dogs?”

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