Baxter and his frisbee

 Yes, another post on Baxter!

He loves this frisbee.

 Recently, I would throw it, and he would run over, and lay down by it and gnaw on it.

 Yesterday, I started calling him back to me after he went after it.

He brought it back most of the way,

then he'd drop it and come on to me.

 Today, I threw it...told it to go get it..

and then I told him to bring it to me...

and he did!

I praised him and praised him and gave him a little treat.

 After that first time, every single time I threw it, he would run get it and bring it all the way back to me.

Then he'd sit, look at me, and wait for a treat.

Every single time.

 Well, we did it at least 6 or 7 times...

and I ran out of treats.

 Baxter just looked at me...

then he picked up the frisbee...

and took it away from me...

 then turned around and brought it back to me!

I told him I didn't have any more treats...

and then he took off with it again...

and brought it back again!

and sat for a treat...

but I just hugged him a lot instead...

and told him how proud I was of him!