Pride comes before a SPLAT!

CorvusCorax

CorvusCorax

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CC wanders along on the trail on the home straight after a lovely two-hour amble in the sunshine. Musing to herself.

"My dogs are looking great, good weight, finally got their nice summer coats, gosh, B has been brilliant this weather, he didn't bat an eyelid at the dogs in the park just now, Bella got some lovely comments yesterday.
"And that young male I'm handling in ringcraft is going so beautifully for me at the moment. Ah, life is good in doggyland.
"Oh look, there are two small dogs ahead, come on guys, let's not foul this all up, I'll rein you in a bit because they are mouthing off at you.
"I'll use my well worn-quip about terriers being so brave in the face of danger, haha, that always makes people laugh."

Two long leather leads trailing along the ground. Two yapping terriorists.
Two long leather leads getting entwined around my legs.

SPLAT!

"Oh my God, are you OK?!"
"Erm...it was the leads! It wasn't them, I can hold them! Er..." *runs*


Please no one EVER take advice from me about lead management ever again :o
 
ROFLMAO:D:D:D

I can identify, walking along the other day, lovely day, Henry behaving, musing on how much better he was behaving, next thing he's stuck his tail in the air, sprinted off down the path, through a gap in the hedge, over the whole width of a playing field to mug a group of teenagers sitting in the sun:eek::mad: I had to poddle all the way over there after him, was NOT amused:rolleyes::o
 
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