He didn't have to be tricked, treated or pulled.
He just jumped out of the truck when we got to Granny's
and trotted right across her concrete porch.
We don't know why he was scared of concrete floors.
He came to us that way at 9 weeks old.
It could have been the floors from
the kennel where he was born.
He hated going to the vet because of the concrete,
but today he did fine.
Our baby is growing up!!
"The Arrrooo Crew"