Chester's been staying at my parents' house this past week due to his eye injury and giant cone of shame. My dad likes Chester and has taken care of him when I went on vacation last year but has never tried any sort of training with him. Chester's well trained and smart, but he's very stubborn and hard to train new things if he doesn't see the point of the new task (he still won't fetch- just stares at me like "Why'd you throw it if you wanted it?")
So... he has to get two different eye ointments a total of 5 times per day. Dang dog, without any prompting, learned that when my dad picked up the eye meds tube to walk over, rest his chin on my dad's palm and tilt his head up. Sit perfectly still and then immediately to go the door because my dad rewarded him with going briefly outside after being so good about the meds. I swear it is like Chester understands the meds are there to help him. He had to be called over only the very first time he got the eye meds.
So... he has to get two different eye ointments a total of 5 times per day. Dang dog, without any prompting, learned that when my dad picked up the eye meds tube to walk over, rest his chin on my dad's palm and tilt his head up. Sit perfectly still and then immediately to go the door because my dad rewarded him with going briefly outside after being so good about the meds. I swear it is like Chester understands the meds are there to help him. He had to be called over only the very first time he got the eye meds.