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?
Banksy is learning a lesson this week called Patience. Patience, patience, patience. Patience.
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no boring, lonely recovery period for you! maybe you should get a walker for awhile in self-defence -- it would help keep the party animals from bumping into your knee once you are up and about. actually. i had a friend who took one out onto an agility course a few times to get us and and the dogs used to the look of the future :)
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no boring, lonely recovery period for you! maybe you should get a walker for awhile in self-defence -- it would help keep the party animals from bumping into your knee once you are up and about. actually. i had a friend who took one out onto an agility course a few times to get us and and the dogs used to the look of the future :)
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