A Day At The Races

There is an agility class three competition at the dog club today. Let's go check it out! Said mum. OK, then, said I. I don't much like crowds, but agility is fun.

We did the forest walkie backwards to begin with, and then we found a good spot on the sidelines. Class three is the highest, so everyone was very, very good. We watched Small, including one brown toy poodle, and Large, where the border collies rocked. I just had to watch! This is a contestant on the seesaw.

And then straight home packing, which means at least one of us is going somewhere. It makes me feel uneasy until we actually depart. Today we went together, and to the summer house, which was great. Happy!