Practices at Wikazri tend to be more laid-back than those at ACC. Perhaps it's the nice weather that gets to us and we often find ourselves eating peanut brittle and drinking cucumber water while the dogs play amongst themselves.
When we first arrive at Wikazri, there is usually the initial chase game.
Then there are those like Marz, who entertain themselves.
All the while the chase game continues . . .
Eventually we get on to actual flyball training.
Sometimes the little ones make a break for it . . .
Then it's time to cool off in the pool . . . that is if someone else is not already hogging the water.
And then another game of chase and fetch.
What better way to end the post than with a picture of a cute puppy?
Glad to see the dogs frolicking in the nice weather! Harry sends his regards. I think he is starting to wonder what happened to flyball, and that makes me a bit sad. I am very careful not even to say the word in his presence. But I'm trying to find new adventures for him and Mimi.
ReplyDeleteHope that all of you are well and busy and loved by many dogs.
Denise