I don’t think I mentioned it, but Willow & I have completed our advanced obedience class with Colonial Dog School. Willow worked with Mom, and I pretended to work with Dad. Sometimes I feel like Willow is a show-off! I decided that I didn’t want to listen, and Dad walked me away from the class to work on my heel and stuff. But I’m a teenager, so I don’t have to pay attention, right? Besides, I’d been up for a couple of hours and was a bit sleepy. I was kind of glad when Dad popped me back into my crate. I had a little nap, then Mom came and got me out. All my friends from the class were in a group, and we went and stood by them. I tried to play, but everyone else was paying attention to Miss Nancy. Except maybe Sophie, maybe because we’re the same age. So then Mom & I walked up to Miss Nancy. I decided to listen to Mom and do a sit, so I was able to get my paper saying that I graduated. I, Heritage Hill Ahoy Matey, have a piece of paper saying that I graduated advanced obedience!! I’m so glad I did that sit in the end.
ps – Mom & Dad, don’t think I didn’t hear you saying that I might have to do the class again next Spring. Because I did. And maybe I might like that. Because I love Miss Nancy and Colonial Dog School.
