After a brief hiatus from flyball, Layla's back. She's crazy, and decided that she would only run if Andrew or I would box load. She was doing great, but then decided it was more fun to hang out at the box with one of us rather than run back. So we decided to start her over from scratch and make her run just like every one else
We went Thursday and tried running her again to the normal box loader, Kay. She'd run to the box, but would be very hesitant (you know, Kay might kill her when she gets here...

) trigger the ball and just watch it roll around. She'd strut back to the end of the lane, happy as a clam with the typical big bull smile. You could just tell she knew how to do it (she's was doing it before for a while) and she just had this cocky walk like "eh, I know how to do it...but I won't...bite me" She's super fast, so after a few days of her blowing me off, I was starting to get pissed.
Layla loves Matt, so we tried having him boxload. She ran right up, triggered the box and ran right back. All of a sudden, she decided that she would like to not be a snot anymore and she'd like to run again. All along, you could just tell she knew how to, but wouldn't. I swear, if you could see her face - you could just tell. It was so weird.
Then all of a sudden she decided "well, okay I'll do it now." So thanks Matt.

I think she knew Yoda was in the car...
