Dogs are trained differently - sort of like kids. When Toby was young and romping, he ran through the garden trampling all flowers in his path. Things got so bad that we ran a branch of the invisible fence through my garden. Rufus, adopted as a puppy, was trained to stay off the flowers. Ari is another story altogether. He thinks it's fun to run through the foliage. My large bed of daffodils, then marigolds, Zinnias, etc. is his giant playground. Sigh.
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