This Sat my aunt Dee came and took pictures. It was like I was a celebrity. Enjoy the slide show.
Monday, February 02, 2009
I thought I was already good?
Hello. I have a confession. I am now in school. Good Dog 101. I went to my second class this weekend. Now, I already thought I was a good boy. My mom tells me that all the time so why am I in class? My mom says it's because of Mr. Bizerko (remember my alter ego) and my problem with tackling dogs & humans to say hello. She just doesn't understand that I am sooo excited. I haven't told her but I do like it. I met many new friends. I'm working on the basic commands: sit, down, loose leash walking, no jumping, touch... I'll do anything for a treat. You just have to pay me. It's a give and take, right? My teacher Paul always uses me for demonstrations. I like him.. he smells like chicken. He gets that give and take. He talks about paying me for figuring out what he wants me to do.