<a onblur=”try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}” href=”http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GGzq-xpWRuI/SzMpO-QAlrI/AAAAAAAAARg/uEEBEjs3ZOc/s1600-h/Jaxson.jpg”><img style=”display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;” src=”http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GGzq-xpWRuI/SzMpO-QAlrI/AAAAAAAAARg/uEEBEjs3ZOc/s320/Jaxson.jpg” border=”0″ alt=”” id=”BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418720113861891762″ /></a><br />I haven’t mentioned Jackson lately, but he’s doing great. No more jumping on people and nibbling when he’s not supposed to. He leash walks, sits and lies down when asked. He sits nicely for his supper and has finally found some much-needed doggy etiquette.<div><br /></div><div>But the one thing I can’t make him stop is biting my legs! Drives me nuts!! I can tell I’m getting older – all that playtime is tough. But Jackson loves to run, play and wrestle. Not that I can’t keep up, mind you, but he’d probably have fun in a home with a younger dog. ‘Cuz I’m missing a lot of nap time lately.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>