My first obedience school class was last night. I was nervous about it and didn't really know what to expect, but then mama left without me!
I was sure that all this talk about me learning to stop jumping and biting and sitting when I'm supposed to (I do sit most of the time, I just don't stay there very long) made me think that I'd be going to the classes, but maaaaaaybe this class is really for people.
I knew there was nothing wrong with me. It's all her!