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?
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Freddie is okay with being banned, he wouldn't want to go to some event where all of his friends weren't invited anyway.
Ya-hoo! Power Paws Camp for all!
Yay! Mary! You Rock! I'd like to say we are protesting as well, but Zane has had an early retirement (sucky disc disease or old car hitting injury). We are just pretending to protest. Solidarity! Power Paws Camp sounds divine!!
At Otterpop's dream event, as the 16", 22" and 26" dogs are carted off, even Gustavo, who measures 11 15/16" goes to jail. Viva la Raza!
I'm with you Otterpop! No more Tall to Small on Sunday afternoons when the small want to go home and have a long drive ahead! Small for All!!!! Don't let the big dogs play :) ~Remington
Lack of agility class has made him a little crabby and too full of energy ~ Remington's mom
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