Just recently our puppy, Benson, graduated from puppy school. This was a surprise because we had not been in about a month. Benson was in recovery. Lets just say he will never be a father. We finally decided that he was healed enough to go back to class. Class was every Wednesday evening in town at the local middle school. I arrived there about a half hour early because Benson wouldn't stop staring at his leash hanging on the wall, like he knew we were going to go to class and wanted to go now. So I figured why not. I'll get him there early and tire him out a bit. I arrive and another guy with a really cool husky informs me it's graduation day and every dog and owner has to go one on one with the instructor. I was going to sit it out but said what the heck. Well he passed the requirements, which wasn't much besides sit, stay, and down. Then there was the trick contest and I will let the video speak for itself. Needless to say Benson won first place. That's my boy!
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
That's my boy!
Just recently our puppy, Benson, graduated from puppy school. This was a surprise because we had not been in about a month. Benson was in recovery. Lets just say he will never be a father. We finally decided that he was healed enough to go back to class. Class was every Wednesday evening in town at the local middle school. I arrived there about a half hour early because Benson wouldn't stop staring at his leash hanging on the wall, like he knew we were going to go to class and wanted to go now. So I figured why not. I'll get him there early and tire him out a bit. I arrive and another guy with a really cool husky informs me it's graduation day and every dog and owner has to go one on one with the instructor. I was going to sit it out but said what the heck. Well he passed the requirements, which wasn't much besides sit, stay, and down. Then there was the trick contest and I will let the video speak for itself. Needless to say Benson won first place. That's my boy!
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