Yesterday me and Mum went to our first agility show. Grandpaw came too to look after me as Mum beed helping out cos it our club what be running the show.
It was sooo exciting. We had to drive about an hour to get there and when we arrived Mum took me for a walk in the sand dunes near by.
Here is some of the rings where dogs be running. I did not get to run. The British kennel club says you has to be 18 months old before you can be measured and compete, so I got measured at the show. I a medium size dog.
I met lots of puppies getting socialised and lots of shelties. Here a whole gaggle of them. One lady thought I would make a good boyfriend for one of her young dogs but I told her that, sorry, I already taken. Mum whispered something about my new-ters too, but I not sure what that got to do with being a boyfriend?
She my big sister! Well, bigger in age. Sadly Mum can’t remember her name. She did win her agility gold warrant award for her placings in the shows though! How cool.
Here my sis running.
And another sheltie.
Ah, what a good day.