The ski trip was a really good thing for Big Mac. He's always been a bit on the shy side, and he was quite reserved for the first few days. Then we got smart and sent Maisy off for a day of skiing with dad, while Mac stayed behind with me and went for a walk with some of our cabin mates. Not having Maisy around really forced him to interact with everyone else, and by the end of the day he was a calmer, happier dog.
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