Just wanted to share...
I get to a new clients house, they had just gotten their Wheaten X at a local shelter right before Christmas, cute dog, well loved, nice man.
The client hands the dog to me and I'm holding him going over what the client wants. The dogs kissing me, really friendly. Client shuts the door, I start walking to my bus, and the dog goes crazy. Bites me no breaking skin but really freaking out, I had to drop him. (I know, very unprofessional, yes I know better than to take a dog w/o a my leash around it. But the dog was sooo good, and sweet, kissing my face etc.) We finally get him to come back home, and into the bus, I start the sani on him.
The dogs back to normal but real afraid of me now. AT this point, Im still very confused, nothing made since, the dog went crazy.
Until I notice, a staple in his sack. That poor sweet dog. How do I win back his trust? I know now that, that staple had caught on my sleeve and I pulled it real hard.
I get to a new clients house, they had just gotten their Wheaten X at a local shelter right before Christmas, cute dog, well loved, nice man.
The client hands the dog to me and I'm holding him going over what the client wants. The dogs kissing me, really friendly. Client shuts the door, I start walking to my bus, and the dog goes crazy. Bites me no breaking skin but really freaking out, I had to drop him. (I know, very unprofessional, yes I know better than to take a dog w/o a my leash around it. But the dog was sooo good, and sweet, kissing my face etc.) We finally get him to come back home, and into the bus, I start the sani on him.
The dogs back to normal but real afraid of me now. AT this point, Im still very confused, nothing made since, the dog went crazy.
Until I notice, a staple in his sack. That poor sweet dog. How do I win back his trust? I know now that, that staple had caught on my sleeve and I pulled it real hard.
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