Pickles did *not* like the car trip. The roads there were far more winding than we'd anticipated and we think she was feeling more than a little carsick....
It turns out the beginning of the event was far more serious (and time consuming) than we'd anticipated. Since we don't have a pure bred dog that was competing, we just had to wait.
Finally the "junior handler" category was called. Unfortunately, Pickles wanted very little to do with the entire process and spent most of her effort trying to run back to either Ryan or I (we spread out to attempt to mitigate her desire to run - we may have just confused her more...)
And with that, her show career began and ended. Much, much happier at home on laps being snuggled...
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