Marlo went to Doggie Day camp for the very first time in his 10 years on Friday! We dropped him off at 7:30am. We did the whole nervous parent thing! "Do you think he'll be OK?" "He's like a little old man - when the youngsters get too rambunctious, he'll stand on the sidelines and just bark at them as if telling them to settle down. Do you think this will get him kicked out into a one-on-one room?"
So we dropped him off, worried what he would be like. The wondering got to the best of me and I just had to call around 2pm to see how he was doing. A co-worker of mine overheard my conversation and said, "Oh, you're such a Mom".
How's he doing? "Oh, he's just walking around and hanging out." I asked if he was in the playroom with the other puppies just to make sure that he didn't get himself kicked out!!
I had to go get him at 3pm just because I figured today being his first day ever, he was probably ready to come home again. I walked in the store and there he is, hanging out in front of the window just hoping and praying mommy will come and save him!! He caught a glimpse of me but you could tell he wasn't too sure if it was me or not (you know the ol' cataracts tend to get in the way sometimes). When he knew it was me the little tail started wiggling profusely! Yay! Finally! Someone came to save me and break me free!
He was never so happy to get out of there! He even received a report card - Lou and I weren't surprised that he received an 'A' in eating!!!
I found this on another blog and it's hilarious!! Enjoy!