I did go back to my class. The same dogs were there. The little dog whined. The old lady told it to be quiet. The hound dog jumped on his lady and barked. The teacher spent most all of the class trying to make him sit. The lady with the monster dog said "what should I do - he bit me!" The old lady and I heeled in circles then left early. Bor-ing! I had fun on the way home in the car - stuff was coming out of both ends of me. Ha.
My real dog dad has his own movies he stars in. I want to go stay with him so we can make movies. I can jump high, eat grass, swallow socks, chase cats, and de-stuff dog toys. I think that would be a good movie.