A few days ago, I suddenly remembered the vet (from whom I got Bailey, the insane puppy) does obedience and agility training. Bear in mind that Bailey was at the vet's for months, so the likelihood that she got some training was pretty high.
I decided to check it out and, sure enough, Little Miss El Destructo ... er, the charming and ever obedient Bailey (who would *never* consider eating the sofa!) sat immediately upon command.
I was stunned. So I began telling her to sit regularly and praising her mightily each time.
Then, a couple of nights ago, I noticed a vexed look :angry: on Yogi's face - he was not at all pleased with this arrangement! But I was thought perhaps an extra hug would sooth his troubled mind.
But it didn't. And lo and behold, while I was busy reinforcing the sit command, Yogi suddenly bounded off the sofa, pushed little Bailey out of the way ... and sat!
Now mind you, I trained Yogi when he first came to live with me, and he loved it. The only problem was, I was so bad at it that I accidentally taught him to sit out of the blue in the most unexpected situations. :blink: So I stopped, deeming it was better to focus on him being relatively well behaved than sitting out of the blue (on walks, while making mad dashes around the yard, *whatever*).
Now, though, perhaps I can retrain him, given Bailey isn't terribly excited about sitting.

I decided to check it out and, sure enough, Little Miss El Destructo ... er, the charming and ever obedient Bailey (who would *never* consider eating the sofa!) sat immediately upon command.
I was stunned. So I began telling her to sit regularly and praising her mightily each time.
Then, a couple of nights ago, I noticed a vexed look :angry: on Yogi's face - he was not at all pleased with this arrangement! But I was thought perhaps an extra hug would sooth his troubled mind.
But it didn't. And lo and behold, while I was busy reinforcing the sit command, Yogi suddenly bounded off the sofa, pushed little Bailey out of the way ... and sat!
Now mind you, I trained Yogi when he first came to live with me, and he loved it. The only problem was, I was so bad at it that I accidentally taught him to sit out of the blue in the most unexpected situations. :blink: So I stopped, deeming it was better to focus on him being relatively well behaved than sitting out of the blue (on walks, while making mad dashes around the yard, *whatever*).
Now, though, perhaps I can retrain him, given Bailey isn't terribly excited about sitting.