The Ben!

This is Ben and I on his Mach4 jumper's run.

Ben is my best friend - that sounds like a massively strange statement until you meet Ben and then it's obvious. He is much more to me than a dog, or an agility partner, or a rescued corgi. I have had a connection with him since almost the very first moment we met. No leash has ever been needed to keep me with him. He has spent the last 6.5 years trying (in vain most of the time) to make me into a suitable partner and a decent human being. I have spent the last 6.5 years trying desperately to keep up with him. He's almost bigger than life and if he was a person - he might be an emperor, or at least a crooked politician. A friend of mine calls him a rockstar- and that might be closest.

I only know that the universe is kind because Ben is in it.