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.