Despite my protestations, each weekend we spend one morning at a pet store. Sounds good, you say. I understand. But I’m not like other dogs. While the world is slowly growing on me, I’m still scared of a lot of things. And one of the biggest is businesses – going into a store kind of freaks me out. Apparently mum wants me to feel confident and comfortable with being around shops and people.
So this is why we do this. Basically, why she tortures me. She says that I’m making progress – slow, but definite progress.