Saturday is the day of the racing track. It’s such a lovely place ! Aunt Brigitte took pictures of my beginning. I’m still hesisate a bit (but when I’m sure to catch the white thing, in that case, I push with all my strengh on my little legs, I love taking the “lure-man” by surprise).
A little kiss to start well
and here we run !
It’s nice too when Nanny comes along (it’s good for her to do some sport)
Oh but it’s fleeing this unshamed white thing
I’ve got it !
And now ? What are we doing ?
Good grief, but it’s running away !
There we are !
I’m the queen of the track
What ? I’m the other way around ?
That’s normal, I’m going back to Nanny
So, why didn’t you run after it too ?
Elle est magnifique cette beauté !