My, but the dogs did well. I didn't realise we would be at the dog show all day - well, from about 12:30 to 4:30!
It was actually a very enretaining day out. Some folk take it awfy seriously - tents, folding tables, constant brushing, good clothes and interesting walks. I suppose it's big business at the top end of the market, but it seems a bit out of place in a corner of a field at Callander.
Still - what was the haul?
First place - "Best six legs"
Fourth place - "Best crossbreed"
Sixth place - "Waggiest tail"
Sixth place - "The dog the judge would most like to take home"
First place - "Best crossbreed"
Fifth place - "Prettiest bitch"
Sixth place - "The puppy the Judge would most like to take home"
Special award - "Leave the biscuit"
Fair enough - they all got an award for leaving the biscuit.
But no' bad, eh?
We're all pleased!