i was at agility class last week and finished an exhilarating run.  (i don’t remember the obstacles…it was a long time ago) and mama took me out of the ring to make peepers.  it was very dark and we walked over to a bush and all of a sudden she started screaming and ab-so-luuuutely freaking out!

she was stung by a very venomous bark scorpion.  she tried to do another run, bless her heart, but it was apparently quite painful so we had to leave.  i never make such a big fuss when i get a thorn in my paw.  she’s scared to go back, but we’re gonna give it a shot.

i had to have a bath before class last week because i was supposed to have a pet therapy gig the next day.  here’s what i look like when my fur hasn’t completely dried…

i look smaller when my fur is wet.  big deal.  i’ll let you know how class goes tonight!  hopefully the mama won’t make a scene again!