It was fun. My old yellow lab Flash rides along and I usually let him help block, which at 12 is just his speed. In this case I had to supervise the high schoolers so Flash's buddy Curt, in the goggles, was blocking and supervising the Flash. I didn't see him in action but one of the kids said Flash got one of his birds for him. Huh, ok.

Last night and again this morning Flash is moaning and groaning like he'd been through the wringer so I called Curt just now to ask. Apparently the two of them had set out up a fence line to block. the Flash decided to take an independent spin through the field and came back 10-15 mins later, got a drink and an assist up into his crate which explains the aches and pains of today. Apparently he wasn't disrupting anything.

Flash is short for Flashman. My other dog is Lola, and with my friend's dog Rudy, they make up the three main characters in Royal Flash which is a read I highly recommend to anyone with a sense of humor.

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