Cornering Skills

Learning from Typhoon—the speedy bestest-brother-ever—Roscoe has developed mad cornering skills to keep pace.

Roscoe leaning into the turn - cornering skills
Roscoe leaning into the turn

Our crazy, high-speed games require blazing fast straightaways coupled with wickedly tight cornering skills. Roscoe loves seeing how fast he can take the turns, but does admit to one, slight problem. Dewy grass first thing in the morning can be a challenge. A wipe out may dampen the fur, but it never dampens the spirit, so the chase quickly resumes.

4 Comments

  1. HokiePack on June 2, 2023 at 2:08 pm

    What a smile!!! Go Roscoe go!

  2. Debbie & Miss Ruby on June 2, 2023 at 8:21 am

    Happy Roscoe looks like a motorcycle going into a turn!!

  3. TerryG on June 2, 2023 at 6:37 am

    JOIE DE VIVRE !!!

  4. JEAN BURKHARDT on June 2, 2023 at 6:21 am

    Look at the JOY on Roscoe’s face-that says it all!!!

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