Just when I had started to bring up the making my jumps out of metal, my dad conveniently "remembered" that he had some glue thing that is specifically made to stick pipe together.
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He's had it the whole time, too.
We tried it out yesterday and it works brilliantly, if coming out a little bit messy, but that's not really an issue. So now we have a nice, easy, cheap and definite way to make a bucket load of jumps- we just have to figure out how to make the bases and ta-da! Emma will be content.
I got my fencing supplies and, because my parents ended up paying eight dollars out of the total for getting my awards at school, it only cost my about eighty five bucks. Super bargain and made me breath a bit easier about my cash limits. We'll hpefully be able to, at least, make a head start on putting it up next weekend since they're out again this weekend and I'm so ridiculously excited about finally making a move on it all.
Up until yesterday evening, just before I went to sleep, I had forgotten about the stupid three dog permit. I had a rant to my mum this morning and she, like my dad, just told me to not even bother registering the new puppy; if we, for some strange reason, got an inspection and pigs started flying, we'll just all lie through our teeth and/or hide the dog. My upbringing is full of deeply installed morals and respect for "authority".
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