Micron overheard something about a cognitive evaluation coming up for tomorrow’s Story Sunday dog blog post. He’s trying to play it cool, but I think he might be just a little bit worried.
I’ve tried to tell him that studying is not necessary. He just has to be himself.
And besides, Micron reading about the derring-do of Rin Tin Tin is like me watching American Idol or something.
We both can casually wave a paw or hand and say, sure I could do that. But the truth is a harsh mistress. And like the proverbial “kept woman” she’s a tough bird to kick out.
So, just be you, Micron. And it will be just fine, you’ll see.
Go. Do. Be Dog. 