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?
11 November 2018
Bonehead move.
In today's episode of really stupid things one can do at agility, I threw away the potential of a perfectly lovely Grand Prix Q and bye on a really nice clean run on a course with the hardest, scariest dog walk entrance possible (sort of raise left hand and say go go and take off running) and a horrible exit I thought Banksy would miss (beat her up there, get the hit and scream her name and front cross with gusto), by somehow running Banksy by the very easy last jump instead of telling her to go over it.
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May not have been quite so easy. Looks to me like a fast big dog could have been past the jump and you would have had to call them in to get that last jump.
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