I went to 'school' last night for the first time. I made some lovely new friends. A labrador pupp which was slightly older than me at 16 weeks old and a 6 month old spaniel called Sally. We went into this big room and were allowed to play with each other without our leads on! This was great fun, until Mummy said I had to concentrate as we were going to start learning things. WHAT? No more play? Well, not sure I like this any more.
First of all we were allowed to run around and chase each other, but then when Mummy called my name I had to go to her. This was boring and I was having so much fun chasing and playing with my new friends so a couple of times I ignored her and carried on playing. Mummy wasn't happy about this. I knew this because she started using her 'cross face'. She uses it with the small people sometimes. So then for the next few times when she called me, I went. Even though Miss Labrador Pup kept trying to jump on me and eat the treat Mummy was trying to give me - OUT OF MY MOUTH!!! Really!
Then we all sat down on the floor and Mummy was stroking me and telling me what a good boy I was. How cool. Lie down, almost fall asleep, do nothing and you get treats for it! She did look in my ears and checked I'd cleaned my teeth. Not sure what all that was about? But hey....treats!!I shall do that more often.
I had to sit down, lie down and then get up again......lots of times. Not sure about the getting up again. It was past my bedtime and I was tired. But still, Miss Labrador Pup kept trying to jump on me. Don't you EVER get tired and sit down?
Anyway, I really enjoyed myself and Mummy says I have 'homework' to do this week before I see my friends again. She says we'll be practising lots of sitting. lying down and standing like we did last night. That's ok, just keep the treats coming and I'll do whatever you like!
This morning I walked the smaller people to school and Mummy had a tasty piece of chicken in her hand. I was VERY well behaved on the way up and she let me have some! (That's why I love her). On the way back she started with that word again. S-L-O-W-L-Y. Oh, and she kept going back the way we'd come. Strange? I just wanted to get home for my sleep. But the more I pulled, the more she went the other way. I really don't think she likes it when I try to run home. By the time we were walking down the path to our house, I was fed up of pulling her so I walked nicely by her side. Guess what? She gave me that tasty morsel of chicken! Maaaaan, it was good! Hmmmmm, food for thought. No pulling means tasty titbits! Well, who knew?
So, it's that time of day again. Time for my kip while Mummy does that thing again. She says its 'ironing'. She doesn't like it. But at least it means I get a longer sleep this morning. Sorry Mummy, but I do need my beauty sleep. How do you think I got this handsome?
Love Buddy
