I'm learning how to weave. I used to be scared of going under people that are bent over but now it is fun because I chase my tug toy. My foster mom thinks it would be better to teach me to put laundry in the laundry basket,but I can't do everything. I like to pick up her socks but she thanks me when I give them to her, so I let her take anything, including my bones, out of my mouth.