Texas is the name

We decided to stick with the name Texas. Since he's going to be a big dog, we had to give him a big name. Of course it has nothing to do with Texas being the greatest place in the world. After observing him for a few days I'm not sure he's living up to his big name. Tonight he got scared of a frog. Rusty says that's not true. He says Texas was talking back to the frog and that's the first talking back he's done. He certainly doesn't bark very much. So when he does we investigate. The whole neighborhood watches us as we're training him. I'm sure they're thinking there is no way it's going to work, but Texas can now successfully ride in the back of the pickup and stay down. For the most part he will sit when we tell him to. Now if we can just work on him going outside of the fence rather than in the yard. A clean yard will be an added benefit.