In the words of Top Gear: 'how hard can it be?'

Brythen and I are off to an introductory Treibball class this evening on Dartmoor.  It is supposed to be a herding game for dogs, using balls rather than sheep.

I have a suspicion that I shall arrive and find we are in a class of border collies...

I just hope he stays awake.  If he gets everything wrong, but stays awake, at least everyone will know he's trying.