What a great time

So back from the weekend in Mass. We had such a great time and laughed so hard my face hurt. The best was Dayna walking in the ring for BOB with Camden but it really was only Winners Bitch. Way to go girl. The people were so nice and welcoming. I think I will put this show on my dog show calendar for next year as well. Now, Monday all the stuff to get done before the rest of the week, and then down to G for puppies, puppies puppies.

No Voice

So out to dinner last night with some great people from up here and I lose my voice. What a bummer. I cant talk Kristen says it is because I was talking too much but I cant believe that was the reason. I think it was the air conditioner in the hotel room. But anyway my voice is back and I can now talk. I am sure everyone is relieved.

All gone

So to continue the saga. We are here in Massachusettes and the weather is cold and rainy.. So I have my great dog show coat that we bought in California at Eukanuba. And when I put the coat on, not only are the pockets chewed out which I told you about last time but the entire half of the coat is gone. Chewed away including the zipper. SO I am here in Mass with this terrible weather and I have only half a coat. Thank you Mimi really appreciate it. I guess I will just have to steal Bobs coat when I go down there again.

what is that?

So not a lot of people know this about me but I am particulary curious about what the dog poops look like. Most importantly, what if anything is in the poop Well the last couple of days, Mimis poop has had something curious in it. I could not figure it out but it certainly was foreign. So imagine my surprise this morning when I finally figured out what in the world this dog had eaten. I went to put on my coat. and I no longer have any pockets. THey are completely chewed away. I guess I must have had some cookies in there and Mimi has decided that this would be her midnight snack. She just ate the pockets right out of my coat Well there you go. I give up.

Road Trip

So off to Springfield Mass. Me, Sue,Kristen and Mimi and my swollen arm all going to the dog show. I hope that I get make it though. The arm is sore, but I have the girls to help me drag my stuff in and out of the building.

I am not talking to Frieda

Karma is a bitch

So today was karma day. I had my old lady come in for her groom. She usually is really grouchy and tries to bite me. Today well she nearly got me. She stepped off the back of the table and I caught her and she went for me. I was quick and she just bruised me.. WHEW crisis averted.. I hate when I get bit.

Now, I come home. ANd let everyone out and went back up to get Mimi for her dog show bath and True got out and her and Frieda went at it. I tried to separate them and got bit.. I got bit quite a few times. I now have 4 stitches in my arm. So the question is if today was the day to get bit was it better to get it from the ancient old dog at the shop that probably would not have done too much damage or from my two very hateful bitches whose mission is to kill each other.

Anyway, I guess my karma today was to get bit and boy did I get it.

The whole day in the car

So yesterday is a blur. I got up qn drove to VA to pick up Timer and Fi. Timer is going to Wisconsin and needed to meet his ride. Than up to Harrisburg where we met Lisa to take Timer. Than back down to Hanover to work. All of this in the worst rain we have seen in a while. By the time I got home I was tired and hungry. Newell was not home yet, so fed the dogs and made the supper. And he wonders why I go to bed at 8 oclock