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Petey & Tony go to Herding Camp in
Ireland!
from Petey's personal memoirs
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Dear Diary, it's me Petey. After a very long
flight, Tony and I finally landed in Ireland. This was a dream come
true for us.
Herding Camp!! And not just any Herding Camp!!
We were in Ireland! Where it all began
(according to all the Border Collies we know.)
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This is a picture of the Herding Camp. The sheep
are out in the "glen."
Tony and I are sharing a room. We were really tired after that long
trip.There is a Border Collie named Flash in
the room next to us.
The whole barnyard must have been in his room partying all night! We
didn't get a wink of sleep and when I said something to
him about it at breakfast, he just looked at me and said "What are you going
to do about it Boston Boy?" |
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Right after breakfast, our instructor, Mr. Duffy,
took us all out to the glen to meet the sheep and get started learning about
herding.
It was cold and wet. And guess what? Sheep
really stink! And to tell the truth, so does Mr. Duffy.
Flash, that jerk, teased us the whole time and was a total
show off for Mr. Duffy!
Flash said it was no wonder Boston Terriers
were in the non-sporting group and that we were a couple of non-herding, tailess, lap dogs!
ARG! Where're my weave poles when I need
them?
THEN I stepped in a big pile of sheep poop and guess
who laughed his stupid jerk head off.
Herding Camp SUCKS!
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So, as soon as Mr. Duffy wasn't looking, Tony and I blew that place!
Woo Hoo!
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On our way to town, we met a very nice Collie named
Lassie. She said her family had been forced to sell her to a rich man
who took her to Scotland. She escaped and was now trying to find her
family her in Ireland. That would make a good movie! Poor Lassie.
I hope she finds her way home. |
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Once we got to town, we did a little sightseeing.
This is a picture of Tony with a statute of Saint Patrick.
St. Patrick drove the snakes out of Ireland. . . thank
goodness. Maybe he should have drove out the rude Border Collies too.
(No offense intended. I have friends that are black & white Border Collies!) |
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That night we hit the pub!
Tony got a little carried away with the beer and he turned green and had to
go outside and throw up!
I hadn't smelled anything that bad since Mr. Duffy!
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Well, Diary, before we knew it, it was time to head home.
What a great trip!! Boy is Mom going to be mad!
We'll have plenty of time to make something up on the plane.
Note to self: Don't show Mom all the
pictures.
Happy St. Patrick's Day
from Petey and Tony! |
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