I had an odd dream last night about an agility trial. It was about the July trial that I am planning on going to with Levi. Friday is excellent only, and Levi is entered. It’s the first time we get to do the excellent only day.
So anyway, I remember getting there late, and the place was crowded with people and moving around was hard. The first course was special and had three sections in it. If you pass all three sections you got 3 Qs. If you pass 1 section you get 1 Q etc. So anyway, it was a very hard course. There were bushes in the way, and the two sets of twelve weave polls were so close to each other it was hard to walk between them. And then I go distracted and forgot to walk the course, so when we ran we only got half the course and didn’t get any of it right so no Qs.

Then the second run was coming but for some reason I wanted to take a nap. So I did so and I missed the second run altogether.

The next day the agility field was set on a track, and you just had to run your dog around the track three times like an AKC Herding Test. But then when I was watching there were some jumps on the tracks and some little boats with water in them, and I was thinking Chase would never be able to do that because he doesn’t like baby pools.

So anyway after that three of us went to a hotel.. wait no, maybe it was more than three. But the dogs were gone and no more thoughts of agility. And one of the people, a man named Joe who I used to work with, got really sick and called the hospital. I insisted on going with him. It was in the middle of the night and I got up fully dressed, straightened myself some, and went to the bathroom that was outside the hotel room. And I cursed at the hotel for putting a fabric over the bathroom door that kept getting caught in the door and I had a hard time getting it out to open and close the door.

Strange dream, as all dreams are. I wonder if this is related to my recent turmoil about flyball. Since I’ve never been to a flyball tournament, my brain is showing me agility instead?

Oh, and at one point I was sitting in a chair with my husband, but we were not married, we were flirting like before we were married. Which was fun.