The First Show |
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| Have been missing my stories? Don't worry. I haven't been abandonded and I won't abandon this website either. So here's the story of my first show. Not a real fancy show, but a simple fun match show. I had visited one before too, but then I was too small to take part, and believe me, I wouldn't have wanted too either. I just didn't like the atmosphere. But at the age of almost seven months I thought it would be fun. I would get to meet a lot of friends anyway... | ||||
 First I had to take a bath. Again! What followed that was hours of ridiculous attempts from the human side to get me trimmed. I guess they've never done it before, and so it seemed! Amateurs! |
 It's not all bad to take a bath. It can also be a lot of fun, mostly afterwards. |
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 Here we're practising the posé for the whow. Love to drive the humans crazy... They're just so cute when they panic! |
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 So off we went the following morning. Such a cold day, and the garage was even colder, but the dogs. Boy there were a lot of dogs! And humans. Even my vet was there! Here we're being judged. |
 I guess we didn't win the first prize, but we got a bag of snacks and a red band of plastic. Beats me what it meant. It was a real fun morning anyway. We also met two Tollers! They were two really cute girls. |
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 Nothing ever beats coming home again. |
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