Dirt Nite festival of rear crossing.

My dogs and me were a little meh at Dirt Nite.

You know the word meh? I think it is invented for the internet. It’s the only place I’ve ever seen it. It’s a word that you would say while you shrug your shoulders and look sideways with your eyes and kind of grimace. Meh. I have a sore leg right now, an inflammation in my psoas, and there’s another fancy new word for you. Used in a sentence, Meh psoas makes meh meh.

Fast running? Meh. So my dogs, sort of meh.

I was VERY excited though, that I finally came up with a one hour class for all my lovely agility students that has a series of progressive drills where EVERYBODY can do rear crosses on both sides by the end of one hour. With fast running and non confused dogs and handlers. Like, I’m no fancy, big time dog teacher, but I am VERY excited that I finally figured out how to teach this topic in a way that freaks no one out, dogs nor handlers, and the end of the story, if the story is the end of each one hour session, everyone rear crosses like a pro.

In another universe of lots of time, I will write out my series of drills. And the fun little drill course I set up the other day for us to practice before we had a sore leg and meh.