To this day, I have people come up to me, people that I do not recognize, that I do not know, and tell me they remember how Diane used to sit my baby chair on the table at Top Dog while she trained her Lhasa, Sandy, in Obedience. Or how I used to hide in dog crates at shows and take naps. Or remember me bopping around the shows with my little fuzzy blond thing, and how I used to run around the outside of all the obstacles just to keep him running. That of course was well over 10 years ago...
I now find myself being blessed with 13 years playing this game. With 17 years being part of a wonderful community, and in many ways, my very extended family. I'm actually quite amazed at how much impact the agility community has had on my life.... It was like growing up with a few dozen parents, none of which could ground me, muhahaha, well except for Diane. For those of you unaware, Diane is actual my mom. She got me into the sport, at 4yrs old, when she gave me her dog to train in the backyard, she also bought me my first dog (pictured above, Jack the lhasa). She took me to shows, she taught me handling (...which I'm still working on figuring out, although its a bit more of an "independent study" now), and today she is not only my mom, but my training partner, my coach, and my travel companion, AKA: my ride to shows.
I may be 13 years into my journey, but this is still just the beginning. But I wouldn't be anywhere near the person I am today without all the people who have watched me grow up all these years. I'm not really sure how to say it, or if saying it a thousand times would ever be enough.
But thank you.




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