I MUST be a Big Boy!
Mama and Grandpa went out to breakfast, as is their custom on Sunday mornings. Only this time something was different.
Mama and Grandpa went out to breakfast, as is their custom on Sunday mornings. Only this time something was different.
I thought I'd find out. When mama had her back turned, I jumped high and reached across the counter (I can reach half way across while jumping up! I guess mama forgot). When mama first heard the crash of a container, she yelled. But when she turned to look at me she ROARED with laughter.
You might remember a while back mama tried all kinds of things to block off portions of the house to keep me either in or out of certain areas. First she tried my crate.
But I got through.
Then she tried some 26" fencing, with and without chairs for added height.But, you got it .... I got out.
Yesterday she got a package in the mail.
It's FOUR STINKIN' FEET TALL!
So what am I barking at?Okay. I think she really did it this time! I think mama went way overboard today! Look what she brought home from Target:It's something called Agility equipment. She'd wanted me to get involved in something called Flyball when she first got me. But I'm still too afraid of bigger dogs and you have to be near bigger dogs to play Flyball. You do in competitive Agility, too, but she found a set at Target and thought, why not have me do this at home?
I can't wait until it cools off later this evening so I can try this Agility course again!
P.S. Mama says to keep checking back here because she created a slide show of our first year together! On June 23rd we celebrated our anniversary. But she's having trouble getting it on the blog so she's waiting for Donna to get back from the beach to help her!
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