Morgan Hill is where Cynosports was this year. Sometimes we have trials there, at the roping arena. It’s a good place. Not too far away, lots of space with a roof, and the dogs can sit in the car in the breeze. Mt. Madonna’s on the way home for a nice steep walk up the oak tree hill to the redwoods.

There’s Otterpop on  Smarty the Plastic Ropin’ Cow. You can visit the real ones out back. Banksy is very just say no to cows.

Gustavo ran real good. Not perfect. Plenty fast. Some Q’s, some runs with 5 faults. All teeter totters all the time, albeit one with a flyoff. He was super into perky little startline stays, and walking to the line without his leash on. And running right to me at the end of the run to get his leash on. Those are new ones. He’s become kind of easy these days.

Not that there wasn’t one run like this. But it cracked me up. So I needed to see it. It’s just so Gustavo. This is the one with the teeter flyoff. It’s cool. If he goes up it, I’m good.

Banksy was like a trained dog. She was able to keep it together near the agility. Holy smokes! She could hang out ringside during Starters classes while the little dogs were running, and within reasonable distance of the Masters rings with border collies and tervs running. Oh the barking of the tervs! We worked on 2 skills that I think will be useful – tugging while I’m standing up, and laying quietly while I sat in a chair. I was impressed.

I was way too afraid to ever let her off her leash, though. A work in progress. But it was very exciting to have 100% Zero of Apeshits and the ability to walk around, like we just walk around dog agility all the time, calmly on a leash. Or with a tuggy in the mouth.

Also there was some cake.

OK, and also I mucked up my biathalon Q at the second to the last jump. Life goes on! Banksy laying in the dirt quietly! And a hike at the end of the day. Not a bad weekend at all.