Thursday, 20 January 2011

The day after - evening

I think I am on a high. I went to dog school, I had thought I would tell Pete (the trainer) about the situation, but didn't. I guess that I felt that I just wanted to be me, and Golden Boy, who excels in everything except his eponemous skill, retrieval, and enjoy a bit of us-ness. So I ran around with GB, GB with a big dog laugh on his face, me supplying the sound track, hehehehehehe...

Came back and did an hour's work.

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