Ed Martin's INSIDE VENICE FLORIDA Blog          Monday, 26 July 2010 Metropolitan Diary--Venice Edition I was picking up my mail at the mailbox, when I heard a voice saying, "come-on honey." I turned and saw a woman urging her Pekinese style dog, to walk past, the dog stood firmly, looking straight ahead. I said, "Perhaps the dog is afraid of me-I'll move back." The woman said again, "Come on" in a pleading voice. To me she said, "He does this sometimes, he just stops." The dog turned around and looked at her. She said, "no I don't have any treats. Come on." I headed for the house leaving them to their power-struggle. When I looked back the dog had won, she was carrying him under her arm. Where is the "Dog Whisperer" when you need him? Post A Comment Posted By Ed Martin at 9:11 PM in Category:Inside Venice Replies No replies yet.