~De ja vu-Learning to Swim~
"Are you robbing the bank?" said the man at Canadian customs. I had just told him I was going to the bank. He pointed at the dog crates. "Those" I said frustrated "are dog crates"
I was off to the bank to withdraw money that my father had left me for a GSD puppy-the schutzhund dog. He had also left a letter with instructions on how to spend it-travel. No where on the list ( and my last name is famous for lists) was a GSD puppy. It probably wasn't an oversight.
From the moment she met me she knew she wanted to go home with me. Rorie knows when people need her. Into my lap she fell and went right to sleep. It took me a while longer-and yeah I know I did it all wrong.
Off we went to schutzhund-she was always awesome. Afterwards while all the other dogs hopped into the house water trough to cool off-Rorie refused. There had been other dogs in there-the water was cold and dirty-there was no way she was getting in there ever-And at the puppy re-union while all her relatives jumped happily into the pool Rorie refused-maybe she wasn't related???