This is me in the car heading to my training ground. Jen always nagged at me for trotting to and forth non stop in the car as if I am in a long trailer. Okay...I admit that I am a way bit anxious. Why are we not there yet? (to tell you the truth, I can't hold my bladder forever.....)
I always attend a mandatory pep talk by Jen every Saturday night before I go to sleep on how to be a good boy, behave and go weave weave weave, over over, jump jump, thru, tunnel and so forth.. She thinks a lil talk like this could brainwash me to perform better for the next day's training and even threaten me to go home. Okay.. I promised I will do my very best to perform. If I don't, we will just go home and have a talk on this again.. (dog like me still need to go for a performance review, omg)
yawn....anyone care to contribute ear plugs to a poor soul like me?