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his chirpy “dog voice.” My eyes locked on his.

            My tail stood stick straight. I didn’t move an

            inch. Luke flipped me the liver treat.

               “Good boy, Brisket,” Luke said. “See how
            easy that is? I bet you could teach this to Kale

            Salad. Just grab a treat, bring it to your nose,

            and say, “Focus!”  When Kale Salad makes eye

            contact, give him the treat and praise like crazy.
            You can train Rufus to do the same.”
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