I tried to use reverse psychology on our pitbull, Dorothy, so she would stop fussing at me long enough for me to finish reading an article. She...was not amused, nor was she having it.
Missing from this clip: Right before I started recording, I was singing, "Dorothy is a good girl" to a tune, but the reviewer in the room had a very sour look on her face and I didn't wanna inflict my singing on anyone else.
Here's another clip of Dorothy, from the time she discovered typewriters.
I've tried many negotiating tactics with Dorothy and failed. This one time, I tried to argue with her using logic and reason: Couldn't she wait until it stopped raining to go for a walk outside? (No.)
Dorothy and her baby sister, Dru, reacting to the question: "Do you wanna treat?"
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