I am a Canine Good Citizen

Mom and Dad are really working with me to make me the best Meg I can be.  We went to obedience classes and I learned how to sit, lay down, stay, wait at a door and be around other dogs.  I had one mean doggie bite me, so I was a little scared (I still am, especially around energetic doggies).  When that class was done, I thought that was it.  Then we went back.  I learned how to greet other doggies, made a new friend (my instructor called him by boyfriend) and even learned not to be afraid when a great, big, huge, large, Great Dane puppy run at me.  By the end of the week, the others in my class said that I went from being scared to being a social butterfly.  Then, I HAD TO TAKE A TEST!!!  I passed.  I am a Border Collie, after all.  Now, mom says I am a Canine Good Citizen.  I even had my first rehab visit (see below).  What's next?  Well, I am not sure, but mom AND dad took me back to that building.  I was so excited, I jumped through the glass of the Jeep to find out.