I fly ANYWAY

Whoa.

Jumps BITE.

I didn't know that.

grrr.

Mymom took me to agility lesson play and we worked HARD. I ran! And I ran! And mymom ran! Panting happened. Maybe I was tired. A little.

BUT NOT MUCH.

And then just when I wasn't paying attention, one of those big metal jumps BIT ME. It went like this:

LEAP GRAB SLAM CRASH FLOPFLOPFLOP

grrr.

And mymom and myinstructor came running up and they made the jump let go. Mymom patted me all over and then she took me over another jump and BOY DID WE PARTY.

I liked it. BAWH! And then I LEAPED over a row of jumps and mymom and myinstructor BOTH PARTIED with ME.

PARTY PARTY PARTY! COOKIES! PARTY PARTY...

Wait. I know there was a reason we did extra parties, but suddenly all I can think of is

PARTY PARTY PARTY!

I like jumps, yes I do.