Lights, camera, action!
Bamboozle — my 10 pound trick dog, sat poised off camera, awaiting his signal. As I steadied my outstretched palm — his signal to stay — I waited for the director’s cue.
In sequence, the cameraman gave a thumbs up, the director pointed to me and me to Boozle. A blur of white arched onto the green screen and faced me, as I maneuvered below the camera’s lens. As if by wizardry he stopped dead center and shook as if he’d just emerged from a swimming pool.
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