Monday, November 28, 2016
Our Red Cross chapter meeting is held on the fourth Monday of every month. It's at 6pm, and since September, Chunk has been attending a K9 Life Skills class (aka Good Manners for Bad Dogs) each Monday at 7:30 at the kennel club.
Because I had to go directly to class afterwards, I received permission to bring him to last two meetings with me. Other than crawling up in the lap of the youngest and prettiest volunteer to lick her face whenever she lets him (there's a reason we call him the Kissing Bandit at home), he's been quite well-behaved.
Class is over until January (he passed. Really) so I went to the meeting alone tonight. The cry was unanimous -