Tomorrow

Tomorrow we leave for Kalamazoo.
Today  J finished packing our stuff in Ivan.  She thinks the luggage is fitting well despite having to add the metal crates they just learned would be needed for the show arena; she usually uses x-pens or soft crates.  Of course, I can unzip a soft crate if she does not tack the zipper shut with something, but I wouldn't have bothered at a show (boring).  At lure coursing or racing an escape can be worthwhile, but not at a show.  Maybe I'll try to get out of the metal crate, though; just to see if I can.

Before leaving for work this afternoon, J also made us take baths.  Bitch.  Plus she cut our toe nails and drew blood on Bados.  He yelped & would not put his foot down (not much of a BadAss now, is he?).  Afterwards being damp somehow inspired both of us to race about the house and rub against furniture.  With all this running & leaping, Bados toenail started bleeding again; he left a trail of blood through the kitchen & into the living room before J caught him.

As soon as J gets off work tomorrow she will come home, load us into Ivan, and head to Allagante to pick up Karen.  We've been told to expect 11-12 hours of driving for 3 days.  Hopes.  I may go stir crazy.  Last year we got to stop some places with yards (not to mention stopping for the ASFA II) but this year it is nonstop & all hotels.  I hope I manage to find something interesting to write about on those long driving days.