I toyed with the idea and bull********ted myself that I was going to write notes beside every dog in my database as to running patterns and quirks.
It never happened.
It never will.

I can't explain why.

I dig holes in the back yard and fill them up with dirt from the front yard.
The backyard dirt I bag and throw in the wheelie bin.

I can't explain why.

My Mother suggested it is her fault that I fell on my head at 4 years of age.
It wasn't.
But the incident could explain why I can't explain.

Racing is back tomorrow.
I totally enjoyed todays break.
I totally enjoyed Ravens assistance.

I am copping a hiding and have been for almost a month.
It ends today.
Look for my posts tomorrow everyone if you want some encouragement.