**reposted as written in personal blog, that's why the date precedes this blog's original start date**
I'm trying to get Brodie to sleep in his first big boy bed while I'm watching television, instead of pawing at the carpet trying to make it softer. So far, he's having none of it. These are pictures of Brodie's new bed which he still won't sleep in unless its under him when he is locked in his crate. Brodie is scared of his new bed. This is him trying to get into his bed. Look at the fear in his eyes.
He usually will do anything for a treat. And he usually takes a picture like no pro models' business. But this was asking so much of him.
Then he's smelling it. Momma washed it so it does smell a little more like his stuff. He's really probably looking for treats. I've hidden in it-treats, rawhides, new toys, empty coke bottles, all to get him even just to touch it. This is as far as we got and even that was difficult. As soon as the picture was taken, he popped up and took his treat . . . to go.