WHO'S THE BOSS?
I honestly don't know. Isn't that a said thing to admit? I've been working with Harley for over two weeks, and he still refuses to come when I call. He runs just outside my reach when I try to pick him up. And he is having accidents minutes after we come back in from our walks (where he does go potty). I have no idea what I'm doing wrong. I've followed the instructions I was given by my puppy training teacher. And it just doesn't seem to be working for me.

Yesterday Harley gave me a scare, and everyone in the vet office a laugh. Actually they were laughing at me. Harley was doing his usual bump and grind with the blue bear and suddenly he yelped. I ran over to him and to my surprise there was something protruding from his privates. As I had no idea what it was, I freaked, grabbed him up, hopped in my car and drove to the vet. By the time we got there, what ever it was has withdrawn. Luckily for me a very nice vet happened to be walking through the waiting area. And as is always the case with Harley she stopped to pet and admire him. I told her what I saw and she, with the slightest of giggles informed me that what I saw was his private part. She said he probably got himself so excited that he got stuck. I told her I had no idea his private extended and withdrew with his excitement level. She said that's exactly how it worked. To which I replied, "I not had any boys in my house in a long time, so I had no idea!" Needless to say I was so embarrassed. But the family at the counter got a good laugh. So home we went. And I immediately took away anything I had ever seen him having fun with, for fear of a re-occurrence.
Afterwards I felt like such a smuck. But I got myself together, packed up some knitting and headed out to S n B with the girls. Where I re-told the story at least twice.
Yesterday I finished my first "Nanner" sock,

by the lovely Wendy of
Wendy Knits made available for her friends in the
Plurk community. For those who don't know, Plurk is an on-line social networking community.

I must say, I love Plurk. It's a total time drain, but I love it. It has allows me to learn more people I only knew from their blogs. And it gives me an outlet for when I don't have a full blog post.
This morning I decided to start a pair of socks using one of the sock blanks from
Knit Picks I
dyed last week with Miss J..

I think Harley was drawn to the smell of Kool Aid.

I had read a lot of conflicting opinions of the blanks, but decided to give them a chance. I have to say, I like them so far. Dying them was a lot of fun, and the kinks have not caused any issues for me, yet. First chance I get, I've got to get more and dye them up as gifts for friends.
I hope you all have a nice weekend. I'm off to do some more knitting.