5 weeks gone from home. 13 shows. 3 BOBs. 7 BOSs. 3 last chances next weekend. Likely against the #1 dog in wins this year handled by the handler who turns the "level playing field" into a mountain bike course. Let's ignore the numbers with dollar signs in front of them because then I feel rrrrreeeeeaaaaaallllly bad.
BOS today. I had been hopeful because this judge had given her BOB just back in early July. But it was not to be, and now I'm even more bummed because we see this judge again in less than week - she is the Friday judge in Atlanta.
But, I am happy that this time next week I will have my little butterbean back with me, and with doG as my witness, I will never send her out again.