tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859668892608173511.post6067777726660512809..comments2023-07-04T09:30:15.968-05:00Comments on Gardening With Chickens and Other Trials of Farm Life: Something I would do different with a new puppy.Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07070165563654391741noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859668892608173511.post-84096993057098529812013-12-10T08:47:54.918-06:002013-12-10T08:47:54.918-06:00I never thought of that as I see my dogs with stic...I never thought of that as I see my dogs with sticktights and hair balls. Then I remember Carri (a hairdresser) telling me that she began combing her baby puppy from the time he came to live with her, just a little combing at first. Because he had no patience. Then little by little he grew to love being combed at night. Now he lays on his back and almost falls asleep at night while he is being combed! I thought it was amazing when I combed him one night, now I know and understand the secret. Thank you Julie , for clearing that up for me. Sometimes I need to hear things more than once for it to sink in. And........... I am beginning to hunt for a puppy that will grow up to protect my chickens - I'm glad this message sunk in now. But, feel free to remind me when I get that puppy! My attention span is this.................. Gotta go feed the guinea pigs.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859668892608173511.post-54250282424434397962013-12-09T10:42:36.135-06:002013-12-09T10:42:36.135-06:00Hard to believe that Molly was smaller then your c...Hard to believe that Molly was smaller then your cat. I finally got the sticktights out of Buster's tail. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03579094117149397799noreply@blogger.com