L reverts to WAG duties and accompanies us to a dog show in Worcester. MD opens the day with a shocker of a run and I wonder if we should head off home now to save further embarrassment.
Of course he’s paw perfect in the next one, a run that nets us 3rd place and an apple shaped trophy. I guess we’re in cider country. His next run is almost as good but he fells a pole. Doggo is clear too.
We stay in with the football, well I do. L snoozes with her book on her lap.
(Sunday 15th June)