"Enjoy it" is too strong a term. "Tolerate" or accept might be more apt.

She has to be carried in the office but it keeps her from being able to run off if she should get down (I do love the mental image of her walking proudly into the office -- tail held high -- NOT) Also that way in the car she can sit on my lap (with husband driving) or explore the back seat without worrying about her getting under the brake pedal. I can't bear the catterwauling (sp?) she makes when confined to a cage.

She was at least a year when she came to live with us. We started her on a regular dog harness but she could wiggle out of that in seconds. So she has had this one since she was maybe two or more. She owns a collar but has never worn it.

Our backyard has a six foot fence she should not be able to get over (nor does she show any interest. Actual, once my husband took her out of it on her leash and she was horribly frightened.) It just makes me feel better to put the harness on. If and when she remembers she will do a little walk sidewise routine when she first puts it on. We let her trail the leash around behind her -- which is always getting caught on things. Then she sits there and looks annoyed until I come and get her free. But, if I see her chase off after a bird or squirrel I can just step on the leash and halt her progress. It took a while for her to accept it (she hissed at my mother when she was putting it on -- which I still hear about!) a month of so but now she knows ...out=harness.

When it is time to come in the house she will let me lead her on leash.