It finally happened - a trail walk with a dog, all together, like a family. If you know me, you know that I own a barking dog. Moreover, he uses his barking talent mainly in the car. Therefore, we, or rather I, take him in the car only if absolutely necessary - to the vet or to a shelter. And yes, sometimes I take him for a ride with me. We planned a family walk to the forest on January 1st. The trip did not happen. Daniel couldn't stand Crackle's barking, especially in the enclosed space of the car. It's really loud. What happened on Sunday? Or rather, how did it happen? Two calm down dog treat-pills, my patience of a saint and two different cars. And voila! The three of us are in the forest, well, not counting the rest of the walkers. The pills didn't help. Maybe they should have been fed to the dog earlier, maybe more of them... even making a stop in the park and a short walk didn't help. It took us a while to find the right place where we wanted to walk. Th...
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