Last night, I taught a dog class for the first time in 3 or 4 years. I used to teach traditional Obedience; between (unrelated) depression and dealing with the (ahead of his time) Teabagger co-teacher who liked to preach to me the Word of Rush, I gave it up.
About a year ago, when I was looking for a place to take my older rescue German Shepherd (didn't have the pup yet), I found that Linda - the woman I'd taught with for several years along with Mr. Teabag - was offering classes, and that's where I took Sasha for obedience and Rally.
We were just starting Rally classes when I attended a seminar last July. More over the jump.