Dog School

Did I tell you that I am going to dog school every week? Well, at least I used to go every week. Now the frequency will probably get somehow smaller, as the weather is starting to look really ugly. And 1) Daddy doesn't like to bike through the rain, and 2) I don't like to sit or lie down where it is wet. My fur gets totally fuzzy then.

Anyway, this day it did nor rain and I behaved very well (as almost always). Here I am staying at Daddy's side, while other dogs are walking by. But I did not once move. I know how to gain my goodies ;-)And now I am the bypassing dog. But as expected I am only concentrated on what is in Daddy's hand. Nice smelly bits and pieces.
My favourite: "Bleib" (stay). Then he puts down the leash and I am not supposed to move. Usually I don't. Because then I will get even more food.
And no, I am not easily corrupted. It's just that I love eating.