Talk about feeling better - he's just barked and barked at me until we went through all his training commands over and over -
again, doing his tricks all on his own to bait me. And then he barked more and more at me to train some more. I kept telling him "no" and he would lie down for a while and then try me out again. Finally, I got out his toothbrush and he went into his airline carrier. For a while - now he's at me again, rolling over and sitting up all on his own, wanting more training!
This is my "old" Tibbe.