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When my dog was young he went through a stage where he believed a loveseat was his proper place and I disagreed.
When I caught him I dumped him off unceremoniously. When I left the house I placed objects on the loveseat to prevent him getting on it. And then my sister gave him Mr. Toothy Moose. It's a long stuffy thing with a smiling moose head that shows lots of teeth. My big, brave dog was afraid of it. LOL Perfect! Mr. Toothy Moose took up residence on the loveseat, positioned so he was grinning his toothy grin at any who approached. Worked.
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