Bob stood and stretched himself. Just teaching a dog some things were tiring, even if all that time he was on the ground. At least now with the ground rules Bob laid down, Jinsen would be more...manageable. Bob would not have to see Jinsen killing himself over bad eating habits or have the dog messing up his shirt.
Once Bob had finished loosening his limbs, pushing and pulling them it was time for Jinsen's reward. No, not food. Because Bob wanted to be rewarded for teaching Jinsen as well. The reward had to be something that the both of them would benefit and enjoy from. Bob stooped lower to look at Jinsen. "How about we play something. Games are fun you know." his hands were at his back as he stretched his back backwards. "And we both could use a break from the work." or Bob could be the one to use the break. All Jinsen did was eat and fool around.
So playing with dogs. Lucky Bob had been playing with his uncle's one back in Zeltiva so he had a rough idea how to do it. He chose to use a stick. Those things are cheap and common. All he had to do was grab one from a tree. He tapped it on his knee to make a knocking sound getting Jinsen's attention. "Here Jinsen, Jinsen. The stick is for you."
The dog probably think Bob was still bad to it or wanting to use the stick to hit it even and started to back away. "No, no Jinsen. You are supposed to get the stick." Bob held the stick up in the air and waved it around as he waited until he was sure Jinsen's attention was fully on it. "Now Fetch!" Bob yelled, throwing the stick far, far away on the other side where it landed on the grass.
With the supposed punishment tool far far away from Bob, Jinsen started walking up to Bob. "No, no Jinsen! You don't come to me until you at least get the stick." What was Bob supposed to do to make this dog understand. Well...there was that way... Bob's head turned left and right to make sure that there was no one in sight to watch what he had to force himself to do next..