"You are such a good girl Hannah! Now, come give me a lick."
Without thinking about it you crawl on your hands and knees to John and hop up, licking his face slowly. He lets you lick him for a while then says down. You immediately go back to your canine sitting position, letting your long tongue hand out, drooling happily.
"Now...Kennel again!" He commands.
You crawl into your kennel and turn back, waiting for a command. He comes and bends down in front of you. Taking your ears in his hands, he gently rubs behind them. "You are such a good girl...a pet shop owner could not ask for a better guard dog..." He looks into your eyes which are turning brown.