A Crate And A Jump And A Strange Dog

My ex pen still hasn't come, though my crate arrived this afternoon which is kinda whacky considering I ordered the pen on Sunday night and the crate on Wednesday afternoon. But anyway, it's lovely and apparently Charlie thinks so too because he is choosing it over his forty two inch one. I'm so completely baffled. He opens the door up and crams himself inside, curling into a little ball and going to sleep. I'll probably end up with the sheltie by himself in the huge crate and Charlie all alone in the small. Go figure.


In addition to the lovely new crate, I finished painting my first jump the other night and got around to snapping a couple of pics this afternoon. I'm quite impressed with how nice it turned out, if I do say so myself, particularly since it was made solely from bits and pieces we had lying about or my dad "borrowed" from work.