Flying Poodles

Moving…

We’ve moved into a new house here in Portland. Gorgeous view. We’re not far from Mt. Tabor, and the curly girlies and I walked up today. Even better view from up there. It was fun watching all the squirrels too.

Apparently a million dogs live in our neighborhood, and two million cats. The poor girls are wearing themselves out trying to guard the house against all these interlopers!

And remember a few weeks ago, an article about emergency room visits caused by dogs? I didn’t end up in the ER… but I did manage to crack a rib when I tripped over the curb and fell while walking the girls (in the dark, at bedtime). I went to the “immediate care” clinic a few days later, when it really started to hurt.

So now, I’m not doing any agility at all. I’m afraid I’ll fall. Once I recover, we’ll get back to training.