Various local kennel clubs held their annual dog shows at the fairgrounds this past week (Tuesday thru Sunday). The German Shepherd Dog Club that Duncan and I belong to had their specialty shows Friday and Saturday evenings. Last year, I worked one night as a Steward Trainee; this year, I worked both nights as the only Steward. Basically, that means I got to stand on a cement floor for about 6 hours each night, helping the judge and keeping all of the humans and dogs in line. The majority of the time I had a lot of fun, but I didn’t particularly appreciate being yelled at by the dog show divas (i.e., the male handlers). The worst part of both nights was the calling for the dogs. I did so much yelling, I ended up hoarse Saturday and Sunday. And, oh, how my feet and back ached afterwards. Oh, well, its only once a year. I couldn’t always tell why the judges chose one dog over another, but I did get to see some absolutely gorgeous German shepherds.
On a slightly related note, I pulled off my first tick of the season Sunday afternoon. Sigh.
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2 comments:
Tick off of you or the dog? Aren't the ticks early this year? And why were the men yelling at you? Hope you yelled back at them.... Love you, Mom
Off of me. Frontline needs to start making tick repellant for humans.
They were yelling because that's just what they do...after all, they know everything about everything.
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