Waiting For My Treats

We spent all morning in nosework class. We did outdoor searches, and some indoor searches too. The whole entire class keeps saying that I am SO easy to read, ie that it is clear to them when I find the scent. Which is when mum is supposed to put her hand in the air and yell Found it! Only, mum doesn’t think I am easy to read. That’s the challenge of nosework for you.

We went to my very good friend B in the afternoon. One of the best places for a small, black poodle to be. I got chicken, liver pâté and some very expensive mature English cheddar.