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?
This is sort of like a cosmic, early planning, save the date card. Maybe you will wake up tomorrow thinking it was just a dream, but then more details will follow at a later date and you will be all, "WHOA. Gravely, insanely, awesome."
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Aw heck, right on top of the TRACS USDAA in Woodland... not enough weekends in the year!!! have to start using weekdays, and that means we all have to win the lottery and retire. If I win I'll share with everyone.
i wondered where TSD had been for the last couple of days. I feared it was to the tooth doctor, but no, the team went to woodstock!!!! if only in their dreams... valpig
5 comments:
Aw heck, right on top of the TRACS USDAA in Woodland... not enough weekends in the year!!! have to start using weekdays, and that means we all have to win the lottery and retire. If I win I'll share with everyone.
I really want to know more about this. I don't like mystery. Mystery makes me nervous.
i wondered where TSD had been for the last couple of days. I feared it was to the tooth doctor, but no, the team went to woodstock!!!! if only in their dreams...
valpig
All will be revealed in time!
I so wish I lived anywhere near California.
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