Bailey doesn't mind going in his crate, he's not in it alot ( since he goes to work with me) But I say " Crate" and he goes right in and waits for his treat, I turn on the radio for him, and he has a lined wooly blanket then a furry crate pad on that, and a little blanky that he uses for a pillow, his crate looks so comfy I wanna crawl in it and take a nap.
__________________ Rhonda, Bailey, Josie and my angel Bella Rue'
"Until one has loved an animal, a part of one's soul remains unawakened."
~Anatole France~ |