He found himself on the ground with me standing astraddle (is that a word?) him holding him prone. He even peed a little, lol. It gave me great satisfaction to make him pee himself. When I finally let him up he couldn't love on me enough. He was walking around with his head hanging down, tail down, and just looking like a whupped puppy. I'm not sure he knew it was me that smacked him at first, but when he turned around and saw me he shoulda ceased and desisted. Stoopid dog! You growl at/around me you're gonna catch hell! I will say that he's always been a "back-talker" and has never threatened to bite...but I will not tolerate it. Need to get back on the path to getting him snipped. Maybe while I'm off over Christmas break...