I went to training

Since Batman's chiropractor says he has to take 3 weeks off, I got to go to dog training today. Foster Mom said I could see if I could learn to track. She laid down a bunch of hot dogs on the ground and said I could eat them. Boy, that was FUN.

Then, I got to do some obedience work, but there was so much to see and smell that it was really hard.

Next we went to a place where there was lots of dogs barking. I didn't get to go see what they were doing 'cause FM says I'm just not the right kind of dog to play bite sleeve games. But, later I got to meet some people and if I came up to them and sat in front of them, they gave me MORE hot dogs.

I even said they could touch me after I found out that I could get a hot dog next.

I get to go to training any time FM goes now because I am a GOOD DOG and sit quietly in my crate until it is my turn to play.

But, if you ask me, that Batman is such a mamma's boy. I don't think anything is wrong with his back. He sure was mad that he didn't get to do bite work. I sure hope FM didn't see me stick my tongue out at The Bat when I got to go do training stuff and he had to sit in the van.