We didn't work very hard after lunch, but I still had to pay attention.It helped that Marty finally figured out that if she doesn't want me to be training her, she should give me a toy. (This is my raccoon. Aunt Becky gave him to me.)
I was ready to go home before school was really over, and Marty put me in the car. We learned a whole lot, but it was exhausting.
I think maybe when Marty is a little better trained, we'll go back and do it again.
Hey AA.....I have got something laying in the road outside my house that looks like your raccoon.....I will be glad to send it to you if you would like......might be a big tastier to chew on as well........
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