Here we are waiting with our team.
Well, I was ready and raring to go, but Penny decided to have a sit down and a rest.
She obligingly set off over the jumps when I pointed out there was a tennis ball at the other end. But once she got down there she visited a few people in the crowd to see whether they had something for her in the way of pats or treats. After a while she noticed I was at the other end screaming and going red in the face, so she wandered back the long way, around the jumps.
I guess we're never going to be flyball champions. Luckily, we joined a club whose motto is, 'We run for fun'.
But later she did amble over the jumps and saunter back over them with the ball. At least it was a clean run, as they say, even if not fast.
