My dog, that I adore, is really pissing me off. He is 2 years old, nearly 3 in fact, and for the first time since we got him I decided to put the tree in the lounge. No. The dog thinks it's his and is proceeding to take off all decorations one by one and destroy them. So, tree is back out in hallway. His barking nearly ruined our summer holiday, why does he insist on being such a pain in the arse? Rant over. Does it get any easier or are lab/poodle crosses the bouncy, energetic pains in arses I was warned about?