




She just couldn't get it together. I think I figured it out though. Kate spent a fair deal of time in a down stay behind me because, well, she was being a jerk. You don't listen, you don't play. I think that there must be some sort of magnetic field that keeps them in balance. You know, Bella on the ball and Kate on the short bus. Take one away and the other doesn't know what to do.
Enter Kate. The universe suddenly goes back to normal.
It's the power of the shiny heiny!




The same toy that's been lying around for months




Now, Kate doesn't work stock or participate in agility or flyball, she's not great at tricks or a particularly fast learner, but she is one hell of a dog. A purer soul you have not met. She is the definitive "good dog." I am thrilled that Bella and I have had the opportunity to help her along with her confidence issues. She has come a long way in three years. The most important lesson she is has learned is that, now, someone always has her back.








So, of course we have to stare after a good run. If I could get a squirrel to dig a hole in my living room, I'd never have to leave the house.

















If I throw it just right, though...success!
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