Dinner Party

Sunday means obedience training lesson. The new thing today was the square. It's when mum stands still and tells me to go to a designated area a couple of metres away, by myself. We started with treats on a piece of a doormat. Surprisingly to some, I excelled doing this, and quickly learned the next stages.

When we walk all ten of us on a straight line following orders, it sometimes gets hilarious. Heel-Heel left and at least one person will inevitably turn right, causing a slight chaos. But we have learned a lot, and the end is nearing.

Sunday dinner at my grandparents'. Really good chow as always, and we had brought the bone for my enjoyment. Lots of Downton analyses around the table.