Maybe. I’ve reached out to Border Collie handlers that I’ve known over the years letting them know that I lost Gel. I am starting to put out feelers for a dog for me. I am trying to accept Jack as the crazy dog that he is and giving him the opportunity to do something.
Poor old Jack can’t help that he has ADD – but there’s drugs for that, no?
I am thinking that maybe I may want to do some low-level trialing again – yea – in my spare time … maybe that’s just a way for me to avoid other projects that I am trying to get done.
Went to a bourbon distiller yesterday. It was cool – but I really don’t like the smell of alcohol.
Still working on my 365 Day Photography Project. Here are two pictures that I took at the Whippoorwill Dairy. I have been wanting to go to this old dairy for a long time now and I finally got to go. Unfortunately it was a disappointment to some extent. There was no period trash around – just recent trash which took away from the beauty of the site. I had a hard time getting clean pictures.
Here’s Day Three:
Days four, five and six are on my lap top and will need to be posted later.
Back to a dog. I could not accept another dog while Gel was alive. I know there will never be another Gel but now I feel like I can bring on another dog because I need one now. I didn’t need one when Gel was alive … I guess it was lazy and selfish on my part. Gel was the main man. Maybe it wasn’t a bad thing – we had a committed relationship.
Some irons are in the fire we’ll see how they heat up.
Meanwhile, there’s a sheepdog trial the last weekend of May that I think Wally and I will visit to watch.
We’ll see what happens.
Until later …