It took almost 3 years but Diane finally figured out what I really, really want to be when I grow up. A sheep dog! Now we drive to Armstrong almost every week to take lessons. It's my favorite thing in the whole world. But that Diane needs to smarten up. She doesn't understand the sheep at all. And she bought a stock stick at the Dollar Store this week. It's blue with yellow and pink flowers on it. It looks an awful lot like a broom handle to me. Oh well. I'll have to put up with a few quirks, I guess.
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