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?
2 comments:
humans are a weird species...
who doesn't know hurdles mean 'jump' and poles mean 'weave'...and yet they still repeat the stupid command, as if challenging my intelligence...
Hehehe, my mommy needs to repeat the command, "in-out-in-out" during weaving time becoz I tend to miss poles. Bad habits are hard to break! Heehee!
Love licks,
Solid Gold Dancer
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