We went to the forest preserve and clocked another 2.4 miles, and this time he encountered people and several dogs and he handled it like a champ. A stutter in his step, maybe, but he didn't cower, didn't shake ... he kept to heel and stayed tall. Didn't even tuck his tail between his legs.
Then, on the way home, Jay mentioned the need to go get the proper leash for obedience class (we start Wednesday!), and we realized when we got to PetCo ("where the pets go") that Mojo could go in with us. And we said: why not?
What a pleasant surprise! He stuck very close to Jay, and if Jay stood still too long he had a tendency to go down on his belly, but we walked him all over that store and as you can see ... he looks about as bored with shopping as most guys I know.
One more notch on the old collar for Mr. Mojo.
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