Slammin, slammin, slammin; that is the only way to describe tonight's running. I'm not sure how three dogs can run like they did, but they did. It was all about power and drive. There wasn't any finesse. It wasn't for the weak of heart. At times it wasn't too pretty. It was all about power.
If you like the little line up and take your turn dogs, you would have hated tonight. If you want a little train of rabbit dogs, it wasn't here. At times, I didn't like it, but man oh man the power. This was about three males and all were dominant. This was about I'm the King, follow me peasants. It was about take charge, fight to the death and no prisoners.
I never expected what happened tonight. I just went out in front of the house for an hour. Much, much later, I leashed them up and walked in a little numb. The dogs screamed. It was an amazing night of running in an all out blitz of rabbit dog power. I don't know if I will ever witness it again, but tonight was amazing. They were slammin like a super sonic boom.
I ran Cole, Dennis, and DK.