| Subject: I will soon. But the dogs you have need to race. Soon i will put up dogs bred specialy for showing |
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Katie
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Date Posted: 08:54:18 08/19/02 Mon
In reply to:
Susan
's message, "Agility with my greyhounds!" on 05:24:36 08/14/02 Wed
>*I bought greyhounds that hadn't been trained yet for
>agility. Will you be putting up an agility section,
>Katie?*
>Susan walked into the house and whistled. The dogs
>bounded over. She sighed and glanced at all of them.
>Everyone knew that if you brought a dog to her, she
>would take it. Just a month ago, Mrs. Zaneburg from up
>the lane had brought down a pair of Shelties that had
>been rooting around in trashcans when they were found.
>They were underweight, scraggly, and skittish. Now,
>the pair, Lila & Sam, were here with her. She smiled
>and walked toward the latest part of Green River Farm,
>the kennel. The huge building had tons of equipment
>for dogs. An agility course, race track, play area,
>and a show ring were only some of the items the
>building had. Susan watched all the dogs walk in and
>run straight to the play area, a large grassy section
>with all sorts of toys. Susan walked behind them and
>got her greyhounds, Jemma, Sandy, and Tornado. She
>took them to the agility course and said, “I know
>Katie is selling you guys for racing but, hey you make
>great agility dogs.” Jemma was going first. Susan
>guided the dog around the course and then praised her
>for a job well done. The female was just learning the
>fundamentals. Sandy, on the other hand, was a pro. She
>went consistently through the course, never messing
>up, never slowing down. Tornado barked eagerly and
>dashed through the course, knocking one pole in his
>hurry. Susan patted them all and then looked outside.
>It was 8:00 and the sky was black with ominous storm
>clouds. She whistled and the dogs followed her back to
>the house, barking hyperly. She opened the door and
>went inside, just as the rain started to pour.
>1:00 AM
>Susan sighed and looked at the lightning outside her
>window. Lila & Sam were curled up on her bed next to
>her, shivering with fear. They hated thunderstorms.
>Moxie was laying on the other pillow. Dingo, Sparks,
>Mocha, Bandit, Jemma, Sandy, and Tornado were laying
>in various places on the bed. She sat for a while and
>then drifted off to sleep, thinking of her MANY, MANY
>dogs.
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