Jim Butcher was in town in honor of his newest book WHITE NIGHT (which is pretty good). Unfortunately, I did not get to go because I had to take Willie (my dog) to school.
It was the first day of class, and the instructor called me and asked if I would bring Willie in because she needed a demo dog. He was the star of the class. Everyone loved him. Of course, when she worked with him he did really well, but today when I tried to practice in the yard... Thank God there were no cars coming. And that whole thing she said about having fifteen feet of rope means that if he bolts, you can still catch him is a bunch of crap. I stepped on the rope as he darted past, but it slipped right out from under my foot. Stupid nylon.
I will have to work on it more when I get home from work.
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