On Sunday, I graduated!  Again.  It’s not what you think.  You’re probably thinking that Dad had to take me back to school because I forgot everything we learned the first time.  Although there may be a bit of truth to that (I do suffer from selective memory from time to time according to Dad), this was my advanced puppy class.  We basically went over much of what we learned the first time around...but Dad says it can’t hurt to keep going back.  

 

Regardless of what I learn, it’s fun to go and see Homer (my buddy on the left in the big picture)...and I even get to see Drea from time to time when she and her mom stops by to say hello!  I did hear Dad say to Homer’s parents something about our next classes in January.  Just when I thought I knew it all....