It’s not a typo. I’m actually at a dog show somewhere in the north of Värmland (the place is called Ransäter). I was kidnapped this morning (or rather Scotty volunteered me for the assignment) after spending an evening at his place having a few beers and watching a movie. So I’ve been up since 8 this morning, Scotty has fallen asleep, and I’m just being a happy camper in our tent overseeing the dog shows (and writing this) as Bianca is off with one of the three dogs at another ring. The sun is breaking through now after hours of rain, and it actually feels quite good to be out in the fresh air, surrounded by dogs. And dogs. And a few more dogs.
Going to put away the laptop before we get hit by any more rain.
On a sidenote, just had two tiny something something fighting. It sounded like a bunch of chipmunks gone bonkers. Crazy awesome :p
