Spike and I just danced round the living room to 'I Got You Babe' - we don't do it quite like the canine freestyle competitors, whose every move is choreographed and rehearsed for weeks or months before a performance; we have a little repertoire of moves and cues (I bend my knees: he weaves between my legs - I shake my hips and he stands up - stuff like that) which we just do to the music as the mood strikes us. We have to use a toy when we dance, because he gets so excited he has to bite something - he's torn my clothes more than once. He's a lovely little mover, though...
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