The Races.

So I cleaned up at the track last. Win Place AND show.
I love showing those skinny dogs a thing or two about running around in circles. Plus you should hear what we talk about between laps - some pretty catty chat, let me tell you.
But why do we always go in the same direction? Left. We're not in Australia you know. I keep trying to tell the hounds that we should just mess with all of those cranky ol' men in the stands and go the other way out of the gate someday. Could you imagine? WOL.
Then when I came home, Momma had a great big breakfast for me. I was sooooo hungry. The races really take alot out of me.

Oh wait. I might have been dreaming again. I do that sometimes. WOL.

Can't wait to see what I'm doing today!

Woof!