Boo. Flyball.

So after finally hearing back from the flyball club in Loveland, Sport and I loaded up and drove a half an hour to go to our first "class" which is actually just a practice for the other dogs.

We get to the parking lot about fifteen minutes early and no one is there, so we walked around for a bit. At one, still no one was there so we went and sat in the car and listened to music.

We waited until 1:30 and no one showed up. We drove around and walked around and I only saw one other dog, but they didn't seem to be part of the flyball club.

So we got back into the car and drove another half an hour home. :(

I was really excited to meet the club and to introduce Sport to everyone. I don't know why no one was there, but at least Sport and I got a good walk out of it. I hope that we can attend another practice soon, but with finals week coming up and the holidays, it looks like we will have to wait until the new year. Poor Sport.

Like Cats and Dogs

Sport and Tiramisu hate each other. It makes me sad. Tira grew up with dogs, and Sport generally likes cats, but the two of them together is just crazy. They act like they are going to get along, and them one of them gets hurt.

Don't get too close there...

Seconds before Sport gets a facefull of claws

Mom! She hurt me!!!!

Who me? I didn't do anything!