Alright, alright. So now that my snow-white sister has had her say, let me, Shilo, tell you the real reason we brought home a little glory in the last race; or rather, let me SHOW you....(please scroll up to view video 3-2-1)
It's Winterfest, Kalkaska, 2009, and the snowflakes were thick, like asteroids all around us, we could hardly see (we need doggles, Dan, doggles), our fur tingling with anticipation. And while I waited to run a race with my team, and Mr. Dave (all of us can't always sled with Dan, so we take turns pulling on Mr. Dave's team this year. At Winterfest this year, it was me, Spirit, Harry, T-Bone, and Dave's boydog, who's kinda weird, b/c he lives inside a human house, but he's got sledding in his blood like us. Ahem, but I digress) I took a short video -with the help of my lovely assistant Mike-and captured, in live action, our secret weapon at the kennel: sister Daisy. You'll notice, as Pam LABORS to keep up with Cooter, Daisy sprints up from behind, yanking the line just a little bit harder, her muscles bulging just a little bit larger, than poor little Pammy's. Sigh. I swear, Daisy's so good, sometimes, when I watch her, it's like watching myself. She's THAT good. If it wasn't for her crazy eyes, I bet no one could tell us apart.
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