Yesterday morning, went out to the field. Just thought, maybe we can run around and play a little, try to have a little bit of fun. I was hoping, but not sure what would happen, after our last couple of days. Didn't know if there was any agility, or if the undead would rise from behind the fenceline.
Only one way to find out.
Am happy to announce, G-man out there. Not sure how to figure him out, but he seemed so, dare I say, NORMAL, I brought out my little pocket camera and took some video clips for posterity. I am not kidding. The day before, could only tremble and bark at clouds, and today, a beautiful, happy, little agility dog.
Not sure if he's back again today, in our little soap opera world, I've learned to let the world of the general hospital turn one day at a time.
If you're good at squinting, note where he sits up on the teeter. A fancy new training move. Not. But today, I didn't care a scooch.
Did you ever dream that you were a dog agility super champ except then it switched and you were at some germy, grungy, derelict seaside park in the dark and the carnies were actually drug addled zombies that were shambling after you with hammers and their big teeth? And then as you're trying to escape your way out from under their oily, horrible claws by clambering up a rat infested palm tree, you're all, this is about dog agility like, how?
2 comments:
A delight to watch
Aw, he looks great!
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