As of today, Tazor is a certified police dog. He is ready for drug detection, handler protection, tracking, patrol and obedience. At home he is the baby of the family. At work he could rip off someone's arm and smile while doing it. Everything is all about play. As with Kilo, we have training to do at home with Tazor and children. Tazor spent the last few months learning how to be an aggressive, bad ass. It can be confusing for him when Sam and Dave chase eachother around and play "Monster" (as Sam calls it), or when Mae gets in his face simply to inspect it. The word "chaos" frequently appears in my posts for a reason. This is our life. I confess I am happy to be living it and proud to be involved with this cast of characters.
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