Sparring with Oscar in slow-motion, by me.
Had to fight Oscar to the death again. But this time in slow-mo.
We did a ton of bite training with him as a puppy, so he’s really, really good about never actually catching your hands.
Jessi: I kinda hope the power goes out.
Oscar (older dog): WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE EVERYONE GET TO THE PANIC TUB NAO!!!
Sometimes, the sun comes through.