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Good night x

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While playing outside Rylee will return the toy again and again so I can throw it for him - until he won't give it back. Then I sit in the holding one end of a slobbery toy with him tugging at it. I tell him if he's done we can go in. Ha makes this "urgh" sound and tugs harder. I get up and head to the door to go inside. He's flapping the thing around spewing slobber everywhere. Once at the door Rylee flatly refuses to come inside. I command, I plead, I bribe but no he won't come inside. I shut the door and walk away. He drops the toy and barks frantically. I return to the door and try again - he picks up the toy - now he wants to play more but I'm done. "Get in here" I command - he laughs at me. It's a standoff. Finally I tell him I'm going back upstairs - "are you coming?" I promise him we will go out again. He comes in. Who's the boss? Happy Wednesday.   

Sabre toothed cat thx

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