Walking through the countryside with DH, we’re training our puppy to recall using pieces of hot dog sausages. Warm day so DH’s hands smell of the sausages. He puts his hand towards my face (he knows I don’t like the smell), I back away but we’re on a very uneven field and I’m losing my footing so I can’t move any further back, I have to grab his wrist to stop him putting his hand against my nose.
This is his idea of a joke. Thoughts please.