Our new hobby to fill in our days is to go to park. It is kind of entertaining. I walked at a park on the west side of town. I found a dog park and let Brutus play in it and another person came with an aussie they are used for herding sheep and cattle. They're really pretty dogs. That Australian shepherd was very protective of the ball and Brutus tried to take it from him, his name was Blaze. Blaze growled and yipped at our dog and Brutus jumped about 4 feet up and away, he was spooked. It looked funny like he was set off like a firework. Our dog is like a teenager sometimes he doesn't listen to me. He got out of the fence one day but he came right to the front door. So other days he is really nice and good. I just pretend I have two kids. I get some good practice in for if I have another kid. Sometimes I feel like I'm doing really good and then something happens and I'm like oops I am terrible at this. The neighbor said our dog thinks he's king shit because Brutus