That’s illegal, surely
Weasel baiting. Okay, it’s only part of a weasel, but still.
Terrier races from a local village fete this Saturday. Third from the left — the long-leggedy one — won three out of three while we watched. I think they ought to have instituted a size class.
This fete is currently our favorite. Good beer, superior ice cream from a local dairy, some interesting stalls.
Uncle B bought me a coat that I may or may not have the courage to show you (or, for that matter, wear in public). I wouldn’t think of modeling it today, though — it’s what passes for super hot here (mid-80s, at a guess).
If they call it a fun dog show, why was everybody so serious about it?
June 19, 2017 — 7:50 pm
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