-An amateur competitor's perspective
By: Jamie Woodson #68
Nov. 16, 5:30 a.m. - Bill and I deliver donuts to the gunners and head to the parking area designated for the handlers. It's still dark and we prepare #90 Baby, as she is fourth dog to run this 5th series, a big water triple. And then, oh *#%$! Baby is limping on her back right leg.
Billy Joel has an old song "Sadness or Euphoria" which includes the lines "For we are always what our situations hand us . . . It's either sadness or euphoria." How true.
Fearing the worst but hoping for the best, we soon realize that she has only picked up a sticker in her paw (photo of actual thorn attached). Our friend (and, in this case, life support giver) Dr. Jennell Appel, DVM, confirms that all is okay and Baby is good to go. Now, all we have to do is run this very challenging set of marks - no big deal, huh?
So, in this instance, it's not sadness but euphoria as we watch Baby have a nice job, despite one good sized hunt, and we leave her future in this National to the decision of the judges - with fingers crossed, of course.
The remainder of my day will be spent watching these great dog/handler teams compete, hoping all stay healthy, and trying to prepare myself for my eventual swing at the plate late this afternoon.
I'm also going to think about Billy Joel's words and try to remember that, in this moment, this situation has handed us euphoria. Not just because a potential injury turned out to be nothing or because Baby made it through a challenging test, but because we are so very fortunate to be living this joyful experience, with each other and with our wonderful companions.
Until later today, may the wind be in your favor and your flyers be friendly.
Jamie Woodson #68
