After much talk and speculation about me and puppy school, I attended my first class today. Like everything else in this wonderful world, I love puppy school! Before class, I was just chilling. As you can see, I pretty much make myself at home in PetSmart. There are a ton of dogs in there on Saturday. I met this big guy. I can’t remember his name, but I think he’s Marmaduke’s first cousin.
Since I got to class early, I had some one-on-one time with my teacher. She said she was so lucky to have me in her class, and I didn’t hear her tell any of the other pups that, so I know I am her favorite!
There are only three of us in the class: Sassy, a little pug–and boy does that name fit her! She barked after every exercise, trying to show off! But I think eleven months is a little old to be just starting puppy school. And then there’s Moses, a yellow lab. I like Moses a lot, but he’s just a baby–barely 11 weeks old. He had trouble keeping up, paying attention, and doing what he was told. I was the only one who was age appropriate for skills being taught, and I mastered them all!
Puppy school is cool and e-a-s-y! You get a bunch of treats if you do what the teacher and Dutchess say. I caught on to that real quick! Here I am in class. I’ve already had my turn. Now I’m chilling, watching Moses, and hoping he catches on soon.
Duke, I’m glad that you enjoyed your first day of puppy school.
Thanks, Dr. Smith! I’m majoring in Tricks and Treats.