First time walking Cleo

Cleo is starting to settle in, as are we to the routine of a dog in the house. We haven't had a dog since Belvedere died when Bob was a tiny baby, so the biggest human adjustment is his. Cleo at fist saw Bob as a fellow playmate and tried to nip at him to get him to play with her. Poor Bob - that was a bit frightening. Fortunately, she is doing less of that, and now that he knows she was just trying to play, Bob is no longer so frightened. In fact, today he wanted to walk her himself. She is pretty good on a leash and just the right size for an 8 year old to handle.