
It's in May, in Fayetteville. I like Fayetteville, but I haven't been there in a long time. Last time I went, The Alpha let me chase squirrels around this place he called college.
Begun as a creative outlet for The Typist -- who loves having a dog this smart but is still glad I don't have thumbs -- this blog may include forays into religion, United Methodism, spirituality, idealistic thoughts and prayers...basically, stuff that probably wouldn't interest your average dog.
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3 comments:
You really won't miss this thing that's not for dogs. But I think you'll miss the squirrels.
erin and i are looking at going. it helps that we can go hang with my sister and family in rogers afterwards.
It sounds kinda interesting. I just got back from a week of training where we spent a lot of time on management differences between x/y and baby boomers. Pretty cool stuff, even for dogs!
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