PHEW!

Phew! What a weekend.

On Saturday we went to the herding dog trial. I didn’t do the herding instinct test because I am NOT a herding dog. Plus mom figured out pretty quickly that the sheep would have FREAKED me out. Lavy got to go up and watch some of the trail (spoiled bitch (that’s what they call female dogs…just using correct terminology is all)) and she got barky, so she had to come back to the truck with Pony where Willow, Zahra, Ashes and I were waiting.

Mom was going to take me over to watch the novice trail. BOY am I glad she DIDN’T. Turns out that there was no fence between the sheep and the spectators…that would have been SCAREY! With a capital SCARE! I would have been scarred for life. FOR LIFE!

The low point of the trip…having to share a crate with Lavy in the truck…she is a HOG! Sometimes I would lay on her to get her to move. Even that didn’t work most of the time. Stupid girl. Doesn’t she know that she has cooties?

On Sunday we went hiking. Auntie Michelle got us lost…so she is NOT allowed to navigate any more. I got to stand up and drink out of a bubbler like a person, because I am a very smart dog. Mom tried to get a picture, but she wasn’t fast enough. Hiking was fun, but it was 4 hours and I am NOT used to walking that far. My idea of a hike is walking to McDonalds!

I didn’t feel very good on Monday, so I didn’t get to go with Mom, Dad and Tyler (my boy, dads human son) to a walking street fair. Plus I was really tired from the weekend, so I was glad they left me home. It rained on them and that would NOT have made me happy.

I am still recovering…so I have to go rest some more.

Woof. Woof.

Ollie The Indoor Dog