Ok, so I think I might have said that I would never do this, but here I am, pulling a cart! Ok, so it didn't have much in it, and the truth be known, I hardly even notice it when I'm walking. See, our neighbours across the alley had a Berner, and they used to cart her - she would pull the kids around in it. So when Christine told her that she wanted to cart with me, she lent us their cart.
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This isn't actually my first day pulling the cart - I did it once before, a few days after Christmas, but it was only a couple of blocks, just to see if I would be ok doing it. So today, it was nice and sunny (but cold - just the way I like it) and we went to the post office to pick up a delivery. I think I am a natural at this!
Mischa
1 comment:
Do your neighbours know of a carting group around Vancouver. We would like to try Fletcher with carting, as he needs a job!
Suzanne
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