the hairy eyeball

woe is meeeeee.  

i am filled up with sad feelins cuz i got the hairy eyeball TWICE from my mama in the last 48 hours.  i've never gotten it twice before.  once is totally bad enough.
it all started out on thursday evening when mama and daddy got home from work.  mama told me that i was starting my level 2 obedience class that night.  i was so very, very, very, very excited.  i loooove obedience class cuz i get to meet other doggies, and i get an endless buffet of little smokies.  yummy yummers.  so mama took me and asa out in the backyard, and we did zoomies until we were both super pooped.  then mama said it was time to go.  mama, daddy, and i got in the car and we rode to class.  well, i was supposed to be kinda tired from all the zoomies in the backyard, but i guess i wasn't, cuz mama says i bolted into the class room and made a beeline for the first dog in sight, a most beautimous rottie named godiva.  i did some kinda flippy twirly thingie and got all tangled in my leash and fell on top of miss godiva and her mama, and my mama almost fell over from me pullin' her when she was unprepared.  the instructor lady came runnin' over and had to help untangle all of us.  then i got banned to the corner chair.  that was hairy eyeball number 1.
after that, i was really tryin' to be on my best behaviors.  i did pretty good in class.  here are some action shots for proof!

check out my sit-stay.

 

now we are workin' on come/recall.

 here's a leave it.  i wanted that ball soooo bad, but i didn't touch it!

 time for down-stay.

look, mama, i'm still in down-stay.  love me, pretty please!

okay, now where's my little smokey??

did you drop it?

i continued being a good boy all day friday, and most of the day today...until late this afternoon.  mama and daddy took asa and i to the petsmart to get more foodables!  daddy was walkin' asa, and mama was walkin' me.  mama was pulling a hooge bag of nom noms off the shelf when i saw a bassett hound dude, and i had to say hihi.  well, i didn't ask mama, and i just started goin', and the leash tangly thingie happened again, and i pulled mama over, and the foodables fell on top of her.  oh boy.  hairy eyeball number 2.
i promise my entire box of greenies that i am not a bad boy!  i just get the distractions way easy like.  mama says i have a bee under my bonnet, whatever that means.  please help...i don't want mama to be unhappy with me forever!!!