A Mother moment, you know the ones I mean....

Wow, haven't we had some incredible weather the last few days?!! I have loved every bit of it and can barely keep myself out of the garden long enough to update the website and feed the children!
I havent mentioned this before because I dont want anyone pointing out how I must be insane but for quite awhile now we have been thinking of getting a horse/pony for our daughter. She has been taking riding lessons for about 9 months and she loves it. Every weekend Paul and I have spent an hour (mostly in horrendous weather) watching with joy as our little girl progressed from her first time on horseback to a confident little rider.

This weekend we ventured to Brockenhurst to spend time at our first Horse Show which we read in a flyer was also holding fun dog show. We were all excited about seeing the horses and riders but as the day grew nearer, it became obvious that the dog show was definitely going to be on the cards for us. We are SERIOUS dog lovers over here at the Vintage Lifestyle house! Most of you may not know but we are pretty much obsessed by our dog, Jet, the Border Collie. I will, without doubt, embarrass myself by professing my love and affection for this beautiful creature who has made us smile many times a day, every day since we have had him, since he was 8 weeks old. As most mothers, it is hard to be humble about our children and Jet is like one of the kids so I do find it hard to be humble about him.


Georgia wanted to "show" Jet in the dog show which was supposed to be quite laid back and low pressure, after all, one of the categories was for "Dog with the waggiest tail". We entered Jet into 4 categories, Most handsome dog, Best Pedigree, Working Dogs and Dog the judges would most like to take home. I felt sure Jet would win, a clean sweep really! There were about 10 dogs there at 9:00. By 1:00 ( in the baking heat, in the middle of an open field with no shade) there were about 150 dogs and people still in line to sign up! We were fanning Jet to keep him cool and buying numerous ice creams for Georgia while Paul and I cooked like chickens on a spit.

Georgia was very excited and taking it all quite seriously. I tried to keep her grounded so that if Jet didn't win something, she wouldn't be too upset about it.( Someone should have kept me grounded)
Most Handsome Dog category began and she entered the ring along with about 60 other dogs and handlers. There were 2 lady judges , one who stood at one end and another who walked and glanced at the dogs around the "ring". We stood watching them and when it came to Georgia, the judge did not lower her head to even look at Georgia or Jet. Paul and I both went "awww, she didnt even look at her!" Now I'm a pretty laid back person when it comes to competitions. I never feel like I must win everything, I usually do not mind at all if I don't win but Georgia was so excited beforehand (she watches Crufts every year with us and was parctising for a few days ahead of the show) that to see this woman not even LOOK at her or Jet, it broke my heart. I thought I might burst into tears or run into the ring screaming "wait, you didnt even look!" It truly was unfair. George came out of the ring, holding back her tears, bottom lip quivering. We hugged her and told her it was ok, she did a super job, the lady didnt even look. Georgia sat down with Jet and hugged him and she said to me that Jet was the best dog in the world and she loved him, very much no matter if won or not. I really did have to try hard not to cry in front of everyone.

2nd category, Best Pedigree, George goes out again, more determined this time. The judge actually looked at George and even Jet! She said to Georgia, "we haven't seen you before have we?" George said "no" but it just goes to show how the lady wasn't paying attention. She narrowed down her choices and Jet was one of them. ( Thank God I said to myself, I could not have handled another emotional moment!) She didnt get a main place ribbon, but she did get a runner up for Jet. The judge asked her to move to the end of the line though, so that the 1st, 2nd and 3rd winners were at the beginning of the line together, and of course, by doing that, Georgia thought that the judge put them in last place. Damn. Why did she have to do that. I told George that runners up are in no particular order, but she wouldnt have it. Anyway, they gave her a light lilac rosette which you can just see on Jet's collar.

By this time, I'm feeling like one of the mother's I have seen on tv, the one's who put their daughters in those pageants with lots of makeup and fake, sickly smiles; not that I made George or Jet wear makeup, but you know how defensive and agressive they are. I could understand them, yes, for one brief moment, i really could! I wanted to go out and say to them, "my daughter will win this one or else you will face my wrath!"....but i didnt; and the next 2 categories came and went without another rosette. It may not have been helped by my beautiful dog's nose being glued to the ground sniffing any possible scent or up the bum of the dog in front of him.
Georgias feelings improved when it was all over and she had her lilac rosette from her first dog show. She did a wonderful job and was very brave. I'm so proud of her.
The horses by the way were incredible. We are partial to the coloured ones and there were some very fine specimens! We came home with sunburn, stopped off at Mc'Donalds which George was thrilled about. Despite my "motherly" moments, it was a great day!











































