College life can be interesting.
Like, for example, when someone randomly decides it's no biggie to regularly bring their pet dog to class and let it roam freely about during lectures.
Good thing Goldie's cute.
To my knowledge she hasn't eaten any homework this semester, but she did manage to beg a big gob of granola bar off the girl she's staring down in the picture.
The trick of course, is to find a way to get her to take notes for me...
UPDATE: A few weeks after this post was written, the girl brought her pet to class once again...but this time Goldie wasn't the only one hot on her owner's heels - right behind the dog came a peeved building employee who told the owner and her dog to vamoose. Despite the owner's protestations that "no one had ever cared before," the two were removed from the classroom. Goldie never returned to our class.