triumph

for some in the village a politically glorious day, with the right people being voted in and the right-wing people being shown the door :-)
This one has developed a taste for politics, mainly, I think, because she thinks it involves crisps and getting to play Angry Birds - but we all have to start somewhere. The small Spitzimixi that I once was thought committee meetings were about cake and thus a commitment to Joining In With Things and Helping With Organising Stuff was born...that's how it passes down to the next generation. One day, you look up from your cake and find out that you've been elected as chairperson....
Anyway, it all needed a little bit of a triumphant "kill mosquitoes with a stick" ninja-type dance to celebrate (and to work off the crisps). So that's what she did. The dog provided the musical accompaniment with a song entitled "if you're gonna wave that stick around, why can't you bloody well throw it for me?" which, rendered into Dog, is of course, more well known as "woof woof woof woof woof (ad infinitum)"