Sunday, August 28, 2011

The Champion.

Me and my bling.
OK, ok.  I'm not really a champion.  I'm a graduate. But, since I used "the Graduate" for a blog post a few weeks ago, I've got to change it up some.  And really, this ribbon can't get any bigger.  It's champion worthy, in my opinion.
Ainsley graduates.
This is my gal pal, Ainsley.  She passed with flying colors.  Granted, it took a couple of tries, but she got it in the end.  Maddie, on the other hand, was not as fortunate.  See that lead?  Tight as could be.  She was doomed.  Maybe next time, girlfriend.
Maddie fails.
After my test, of course, I got to go to the dog park to release some pent up energy.  Here's me chillaxing with my ball.
Who's that foxy lady over my shoulder?  That's Janearoo, or Jillaroo, or some sort of combination thereof.  Weird how we have similar names.  Are we related?
Anyway... I'm proud of my bling.  What does it all mean?  Apparently, I'm good to go to the agility training.  From there, the sky's the limit.  Who knows where this degree will take me.

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