What? Me? To obedience training again? Spare me plee.....ase. Under the hot sun. It was OK for mum. She had her shades on, cap & umbrella and all. Me? practically sunbathing in the open for 1 solid hour. And, having to listen to the instructor babbling away. Kept addressing me "boy". Hello????? me, girl lah!. And not forgetting the non-stop barking by this cross-breed. Looks more like a gramlin. If only mum has a shot of, eh....... him/her? Boy, is he/she ugly or what. Every painful time I attend obedience training, my thoughts would drift to S. Rather be S's wrestling mate than out there in the sun. I know - It's that agonizing.
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