By the accepted definition of the word, our dog Bailey is not well trained.
If we sent her out to fetch the paper, it's highly unlikely she'd ever return. She jumps on strangers and mauls her friends. Every morning she steals the bath mat; every night she gnaws her leash (and, when that fails, she tries to pull my shoulder from its socket).
But we love her anyway. We're dog people, and she's a people dog. I'd do anything for Bailey, including wrestle an overly aggressive Bernese Mountain dog (long,... READ ON