For those of you in the know (and if you are not in the know, trust me, this is a good thing)...there has been no sign of a bee wing and TBG is convinced that this is another of SWMBO's toilet-screw-cover hallucinations (you MUST ask to hear that story if you have not; TBG and SWMBO are like Lewis and Martin recounting that little tale).
But who knew, too, about an absolutely magical event called "puppy class?" School R-O-C-K-S! I loved every minute of it, wasn't in the least hesitant or fearful or anxious (well, maybe a little when those big-breed pups came rocketing toward me, but you would be too if a Rhodesian Ridgeback, Great Dane, and Newfoundland all wanted to sniff you AT THE SAME TIME!)
Yes, I was SOOOO anxious at class!
Hey, you are more my size.
Hey, you guys are NOT!
You are REALLY NOT!
Now, this is exactly right.