Happy new year!

The Christmas passed, unfortunately. Fluffyboynak was his truth again, really all the same, how the Christmas tree and the gifts get into the house on a what kind of road, cooks in order for the pack to be together! And my pack was a lot together, being expanded by other pack members occasionally, what meant an extra caress and your delicate wall. I found a new sleeping pillow, which I would have liked once already, though under the Christmas tree, I was most satisfied with a word. I received it yet sipit, Frisbee (what is a cat form), Artifical bones, rágcsákat, delicacies. I was very good according to Tamara, because of that. He was safe good one because he was richer with diverse treasure although I got a new sleeping pillow only. The riddle on a what kind of road the gifts arrived was not resolved otherwise, but this many secrets make the life more beautiful only. It turned out that I like the goose-liver, the Wellington steak, and the deer soup. Really harm, that his end for the Christmas! Those who read my blog regularly know that I did not really enjoy last year's Szilveszter. My hosts decided in that manner because of this, a dog guest is invited in order for me to have a company this year. Fletcher and his family arrive if he behaves well soon, may try even my new sleeping pillow! I wish everybody a happy, pack, playful new year!

Merry Christmas

I admit it I was worried about the Christmas somewhat for a long time. May be, that I watch television too much? I managed to gather in the next informations in the past weeks from the topic: the 1. the Santa Claus comes (already again?!) through the chimney. This not good, we do not have a fireplace. 2. A Mikulás comes flying reindeer on a sledge towed by, their leader Rudolf, the redly reindeer with a lighting nose. This so much absurd, how there is not a man/very. Are you a yes? The 3. Jézuska comes, brings the Christmas tree and the gifts. But he the was born now in order to catch it only to hold? The 4. the little angel comes, with tree, gifts. From him I have rather little name. The 5. nobody comes, the adults decorate the tree and it is laid underneath it ahead bought gifts. This sounds very realistically, despite this does not like. December the 24. there are two clocks afternoon. I believe it, everything comes to light soon, everybody talks about the Christmas only already. More tons of food was made, beautiful the decoration, the whole family are at home, a beautiful one given on all of them with a word to Christmas. For everybody caress, mancsolós, with delicate morsels full, affectionate, I wish a merry Christmas! Vau

Home visit

My man family wellnessezni was going, a dog was left over. He was going concerned, Fletcherhöz, who is lengthy based on totting up, my half nephew. Odd fella, good big one, hairy, but too young to me. ( related) that why odd? Well... I would not want to spend the day in the garden where it is possible to run it of course sure if my armchair would be own on the middle of the living-room, to bark, na but all day long!? I had fun well otherwise, Fletcher's hosts are not the folyton-láb--lévő, örökké-stroking-asking for girl getting used to dogs, but they were valid bravely. Time was dry fortunately, more were plus with twenty hairy animals of a kilogram in the flat only in this manner, but the few shovelful muds entailing the potential rain were got away through. Once more köszi the hospitality, if I will be big I show my gratitude for it!

There is Santa Claus really!

Mex Fluffyboynak was his truth in his comment totally, everybody has Santa Claus. His letter already only these cleaned boots a question disturbed a small one in the window, dared for me not only my clear but dirty boots sincs!( indeed, recently the state of my paws lets some kivánnivalót after himself) with a word, I did not have boots, but my weed woman waved some red sock ones: This yours, Luna. " with a comment, and it put it into a window. This with serious waiting filled, I slept hardly with a whole night. Onto a morning the window was his winter, mainly with choc of course, but my red socks were not left emptily! Delicate delicacies, Artifical bones, and dog choc was concealed in him, nyammi. I counted on him a little bit, when the Santa Claus will not be hungry how gets here, and does not ask the gingerbread exposed to him and milk, (I like both very much) but onto a morning the bowl, even the apple put out for the reindeer were empty lost. But it was deserved, for Tamara ( and of course for me) you give a big joy. Everything could be Santa Claus on a week!

Who is that Santa Claus?

Tamara keeps recalling some Santa Claus constantly (who brought me to him supposedly) , I get birch only instead of delicacies otherwise in order to be good. First what the hell that birch, secondly I may not be better already at this. But I expect the Santa Claus for all cases increasingly more excitedly. The dogs have own Santa Claus, and if he is not, then it man from where knows it, what the dogs would like? I believe it I write a letter to him sure, which is safe, with my wishes. I sleep on this, not too so plain to find one's way out, we the few things that I would like inevitably.

I am here again!

For everything reading big apology and paw nyújtogatós simi, but possibly the autumn depressed one his reason, how the writing was not going. The first snow, the big fan of which I am, fell however on a Monday, and as if the grey fog would have flied away from my heart. I hope for it very much at least! With the pack enormous one we were running around, we were throwing snowballs at Tamara, gazdival we shoveled snow, I adore the winter, mainly if duly snow-capped mountain! Much interesting one did not happen otherwise. Tamara was 4 year one, which entailed many celebrations, a party and a gift,. Barbiek and the ponies quite coldly let, a new bed got however. The bed cca. 120 cent tall ones, Tamara and my weed woman built up a superb bunker under it, from rugs, pillows, plush animals, with a word for an all kinds of dog liking, pihe-puha from a thing. And I am allowed to slip! We are playing together even, we sit around only scratching a stomach even (of course, that mine!) you are even only alone I am lying the macikon, anyway stunning entertainment.

EuroDogShow

October on 5 on Sunday (when time was much more beautiful of course already, than on a Saturday) gathered fans may have admired us in one of Hungexpo pavilions for our mood. A lot were beardie, the jury was in a serious trouble not once. I understand. Because we the more important one: the fame of the culture, from where the dog originates, the mutual favours into attention the person of his purchase, the proprietor, you are possibly on the other end of the leash can be found being anxious, very much to suit desiring, from time to time a little bit scratchy dog?! We may hope that an one with volume like this is an exhibition on his case only (and of course another time) the quality of the dog the final the judicial itéletekben.
Black Cooper you act well according to me, bar from this direction the opinions differ (the family you find the accurate results fishily) I, than the open class's youngest bitch, I stayed within in the six thunk, which is not bad definitely on an European level,. Indeed. We may say it in such a way if we work with suitable marketing one even that the 6 most beautiful ones are bitches in my age group between it owe in Europe! And this already something!

Club exhibition

Three-day Europe dog kept club exhibition existing on all of them quasi in the framework of an exhibition. What. In Kincs Parkban. What is a beautiful place otherwise. The weather can make this beauty of his worse a lot unfortunately if wants, and on this weekend wanted. The rain soaked the soil onto slushy one and this did not have a too good effect on my snow-white socks, my tummy. The air cold, wet, and was windy strongly, yet Cromi hiding with my brother too shivered our box. The start was merely 2 clocks late duly for the Budapest traffic relations. Let me complain yet?! Let me omit it in no way according to my host, that the mulled wine was available occasionally only.
But onto a half the moaning! On the first open class competition of my life ( I was 10 of his day 2 year ones) I received excellent classification, and Cromival in a dog pair harmadikok we were.
Cromi and gazdija they slept at us, but everybody, peoples and dogs were so tired equally, that to play yet neither we had strength.

Down with the ticks!

I not only received the expected gifts onto my birthday unfortunately, but thanks to the mentioned ticks, babesia too. Fortunately my owner noticed it soon, I recovered under 1 day following 2 most painful vaccinations.
I am well now, the season ended, I prepare enthusiasticly to the Europe Show. I expect all of my fans for some belly scratching and a signing on a Saturday in Kincsem Park, on Sunday on BNV area. Both days, what a surprise, I’ll be near the beardie ring.
I say thank you for the pitching arriving from the distance, but I hear it better on the site.

Birthday

I wish a happy birthday to all of C litter brothers, particularly to Cromi and of course for myself!
I hope the owners neither forget the celebration, and surprise us with some delicacies, toys!

Another summer holiday

My family left again, this time to Egypt. It was claimed, the dogs are not liked there very much, there is hot, and the flight so I did not go with them again. So direction to Blanka! Particularly, because the expected season began, so my male relatives could not accommodate me. Time was rather lousy, but this did not disturb us, girls in having a party. On the picture well visible, that we are rather creative if we have to find new playgrounds. Somebody could find something against the ticks simply because there is a lot of them, and they like the furry animals like us. I believe it I do not have to write that my second holiday passed well at Blanka, and we got not sticked into the elevator now! The planned Austrian exhibition is left out because of the season. My owner hopes that I will be a cultured dog for the EuroDog Show who can be taken to people again, but who sees into the future?!

Indian summer

Who understands this weather?. One day it's 35 degrees, my language reaches the land in the shade, the next day the rain is pouring, and more pleasant to spend the time in the flat.
The essence that the pack members got home already and are walking together again.
Tamara goes to a kindergarten, much less is at home. The place may be good, told there is a child agility field, many plush animals which can be being chewed, daily 3 dinings and of course, enormous child pack. Is he for dogs like this?

A little gossip

I know that I wrote about all of my family members already, but I will provide succulent informations really now for you my kind readers. I hope my beloved family does not take the thing to his heart, and smile with us together.
Molly my mother dreads the storm unfortunately, at this time in the bath-tub, is looking for a refuge in the shower cabin, pulling the curtain over herself possibly. She's a good mother plays with his kids if they grew to her head already.
Bee, the family's most active and most playful member exploits this when she pulls back his mother by her tail from a desired ball or from a piece of wood. Bee is able to play with anything, superb swimmer, indeed is skilled at the sheep. And of course she's already a mother.
Baltimore manages his possessions at Csillaghegy, owes a garden lake. Stay-at-home type, is not enthusiastic about the adventures, taking out of if he may spend the time with pretty bitches; Balti's a real Don Juan.
My litter brother, Cromi, lives in Sopron, we meet rarely. He's lord of huge areas, likes the garden work and Túró Rudi. We resemble each other very much!
The family's 2 youngest members Doris and Fletcher, Bee's kids. Doris is real talent in tracing of the stinking things and rolling into. A little bit shy, throws herself rarely into the family parties, instead constitutes a roadblock on the busiest areas, or plans an escape and pursues an end. Fletch is having a party with pleasure with the chicks, simply lawnmower should not turn up. Takes shelter in the house at this time, and at some high-altitude place sweats throughout the activity of the stinking-noisy construction.

Malady

I was ill on the past week, it lasted long. I do not detail it, but my poor owner made chassis washing many times at me daily. Much were not my appetite, I am somewhat slenderer than before, although I do not need a drastic diet really. I am better now and am not on fire yet.

Home again

The summer holidays is over, everybody got home. It was stunning at Blanka, we were walking long on the Duna coast, and we played a lot with the chicks. Fortunately it turned up at the beginning of the summer holiday (because my hosts forgot to mention of course), that I am a big watermelon fan, so I was not short of it in this manner. We got jammed into the elevator once, what was a big adventure for me, since I live in a family house! Owners arrived with lots of propitiatory delicacies, the novelties which can be bought in Austria.
Not being on heat yet, my housewife is impatient, that in this manner how let her plan the remaining weeks, but this is a trouble of hers, I am still cheerful.

I am on holiday

I think you have noticed that I go less to exhibitions and I have to admit, the ring excitement is missing a little. The truth is that all kinds of time constraints, and distance elements keep me back (and the proximity of heat). But from September newer tests expected, I won't tell you the details yet.
As you may know I am on holiday at Blanka, the weather is good, so we take enormous girlie walks, play, it's a real „holiday feeling”.

The life after all so tragic

Imagine, I'll be on holiday! to Blanka, which means lots of playing and romping with Molly-mother and Bee. My owners go to Austria, they go into a kinderhotel, which is not enthusiastic about the dogs on an incomprehensible manner, that's why I can not travel with them. I'll miss them, but there will be a good party at Blanka for sure.
The weather is still lousy, but my favourite nosh was replaced fortunately already. Looks like that the owners read my blog, which is a neat thing from them. Mainly, if the problems marked are relieved!

Complaints

1. It is cold, and rains steady. This means that the walks are significant shorter!


2. The strawberry overripened from the tree, and the others are on holiday yet.


3. Why not I?!


4. I will be in heat again supposed, this means even shorter walks and constant check.


5. My favourite food ran out.


6. I hate complaining dogs.
   

We made it!

We have my 1500th visitor, my brother, Cromi. Congratulate, and although I know that your heart desires Cuban summer holiday for two, unfortunately you have to do with a surprise something tinier!

Who is beautiful, it is wetly beautiful

I spent the Friday at Andi in the cosmetics. You can imagine that I became magnificent. Clean, undulating snow-white-grey hair cascade, brilliant paws, pink little ears. I got home around 4 pm and the news was already waiting from the next-day Tata clan walk. Adultowners were worried about what it would be in this manner with my beauty, but they were trying to convince each other of the fact that I do not go into the water. They may not have taken this seriously.
Some weak experiment was made though on the coast the following day, to let me heading back, but after Molly, Bee, Fletch, and Doris I leapt into the water! We jumped, we swam, we were running around, we played again. By the time we got back to the cars we dried. It didn't blame on our beauty csorba, except Doris, who found dead fish and unknown stinking things to roll in and was reprimanded well of course.
Many compliments pocketed, much photograph was taken of us, the peoples' big part liked five waterdogs. For who not, and provided a sound to this, the individual dirtier and was more stinking, than we five!

Round number

Manowner was the 1499th, Fletch was 1501st, who was 1500th?!
Voting ended with a tie, though the family council decided that we remunerate the enthusiasm with a consolation prize. Fletcher, you may expect some kind of surprise when I'm back from holiday. Read the blog till then of course.
Breaking news... Cromi brother is the lucky winner, details later

The cat grows on tree

At least here, in Zugló. The cat-like animals chased by me make it on a tree in most cases. It's totally understandable (for my ownerwoman it's not!) if I have to check all trees on the remaining section of the walk, haven't I! I think that the dogs cannot climb trees is absolute unfair anyway. I'll write to the suitable organs (Focus, Mónika show, Facts)! I was the victim of a street attack yesterday otherwise, from a fence fell upon me a cat, who I did not notice till then (the wind blew from me, na)!

It is not impossible

I repeat that the cats should also understand it: who produces a screenshot from a round 100th visitor number (email here), gets a valuable prize (hmnym I like best when parts of the pig are frying). I am begging you with respect, do not be faithless! Manowner shot a beautiful one now (not pig, the 100th one, you are incomprehensible!), here it is:
Well, he does not receive a gift because how would it look like, but here's the certainty: possible. Spare Photoshop please!

Bloodline gathering

It was a sixtimes beardie weekend, indeed! Black Cooper owners suggested in spring that having a long weekend would be good and acts followed their words. They selected Poroszló at Tisza lake, where there was adequate sleeping place (12 adults, 6 children, 6 dogs), adequate big garden, and a householder, who did not receive a heart attack, hearing the 6 dogs. It was a good start for a good party.
Friday the team arrived continuously in the afternoon, with huge amount of food and liquid supply packed up. Cooked in cauldron, BBQ'd, we were walking, we took a bath in the lake, we were gathering in the admirers' words of appreciation and we were playing, we were playing, we were playing (of course, after we decided the pack hierarchy on the price of smaller debates). Molly, Bee, Cromi, Fletcher and Doris thanx for the weekend, we should do everything, that we talk the owners into the repetition.

Goldendog

The blog was moved to the complex category... It's ok but you have to wait with voting.
The topic is entertainmentcomplex... well have a hard time with me. At me. (I draw the attention of the person who does not understand this to this site and vote for me :) )
There's erotics, travel, social life, card games and maybe gossips. Sure! If I wanted to be very snooty (of course I do) then it's like Brain Games for adults (eg. here). Only of course from a specific visual angle.
Kind judges! At first I tell you, read further only if you like the neatnesses like me. Because dog things come next. I wouldn't think that many dogs write blogs nowadays except me (off topic: neither do I), and it's taught these days: everyone should be comapred to herself.
Let you be welcomed at my site, look, measure, I am used to this (see upper right corner :) )

I can swim!

It turned out really that I can swim as a normal dog! Till now since I did not meet plenty of water really where it could have been turned out. But at Tata yes. I did not understand my mother and Bee though first, why it is good for them, that they jump in the water soaking indeed, I admit it I was afraid of the depth a little bit. But finally onto the effect of some persuasion I did not regret it. Three of us got drenched to the skin finally, a Tamara rather wet and a Blanka quite wet (thanks to my help - I kicked her with my feet, but only playing!) was the final result. My hosts got away through dry.
I'm quite sure there's strong connection between the Interchampion title and the water. Bee, who has the title likewise, proud proprietor resides in Komárom, the big part of his walks is going on on the Duna coast, with sizable own water surface really!

Water, music, flower festival

We made up for the canceled Tata walk on a Saturday. Indeed! Special programs were organized for us, on water and on a coast equally. The 15th Water, music, flower festival was breaking up on this weekend on the lakeside. There was a funfair, regatta, street fair, pony, barbecue, and dragon ship competition. And of course, many people! Why was this good? When three beautiful dog lady (Molly, Bee and I) are walking, running, flutters in the direction of the unknown mass, it really continuous and triggers understandable admiration in the ones moving in that direction. With a word it praise, stroked, you take a photo of us continuously - although Tamara subjected the above activities to her permit after a time. Weather was beautiful, good one we were having a party, and could look and smell the dragon ships. Although I haven't got icecream (because of the car travel), haven't ride a pony either, but I think it was a real beardie-like Saturday morning.

Summer holiday

It is very hot. Very. I apply interesting tactics to the noon walk, rush between 2 shaded areas, resting in a cool shaded place, then further. You should try it, works well.
The evening pack walk operates with only a few members nowadays, everybody is having holiday, the meanness that he is sole appears yet dog I am walking! Fortunately on the end of the evening walk 2 mulberry trees can be found, a dark and a white. Owner gave some, and I'm a fan of the dark one, nyammm! Refreshing, sweet, sour, and onto the hosts' big surprise all dogs adore it quasi. Did you taste it already?

We were Serbian champions!

Cromi and me. Because I traveled again, this time to Sabac, Serbia. Newer CACIB I proved myself with the acquisition of a title, (and Cromi my brother also) that we are suitable perfect Champions of Serbia onto bearing a title. Stunning pictures were taken, we resemble each other very much, don't we?
There is terrible hot. Outside and within equally, this only some air conditioner, watermelon and active idleness can relieve it. Write if you have the right idea.
Occasion, write. The first remark arrived to my writings, I say thank you for it Fluffyboy. Your kind words fell well really (I write a detailed answer to you simply if I have a little time, since does not owe my privacy all of his dots in front of the wide publicity).
I go to rest in a cool place. My hosts really could obtain something pool, or at least a garden lake! Balti half brother has an own garden lake! Of course, may be, that the Interchampion title goes with it simply! Well, I am struggling along, onto summer coming possibly the garden lake works out for me.

Silly June

I was the person who obtained a husk into my ear despite all warnings. I played with Folti pal, when a descended husk from impetus was driven into my ear deeply!
Doctor, doping, pulling out, 1 week curative dropping. I hate the husks!
Nobody was able to justify the 1000th visit. I repeat the offer for any exact 100th: send the screenshot with the suitable visitor number and I send the gift.
June on 7 the family met at Nyitra in the framework of a club exhibition. Fletcher was the smartest, obtained 3 enormous cups! Congratulations. A neat storm came in the middle of the exhibition, raising a storm in the soul of some dog companions. But Black Coopers are afraid of nothing!

Hunting is good!

Just like you, my kind fans, I clearly know, that I was born as a sheepdog. The sheepdog is not a hunting dog though. What I write about now then?! From that direction, that sheep here, sheep there, I, Luna (born Black Cooper Cartahena) I love to hunt. Of course, you could ask, that the reached up worthy, what it is possible to hunt in greenbelt Zugló. Much onto everything. We begin it with the cats counting as a little bit commerce one possibly, since from them only in my direct neighbour (that is on a Bolhás colleague's possession) at least 10 pieces scratches along. The cat is not a clever animal, they have not learnt since a March that I spend the big part of my days in the garden since then, and I chase them with pleasure. He may be that the party is enjoyed otherwise!
The other big plunder group are the birds. Doves, turtle-doves, sparrows, magpies, and mainly in winter the pelisse crows. Who did not do it yet tries it, what delight to stalk, kúszva-mászva to approach a team fowl. He is a fowl! The essence of the problem is a back here. The person who has a wing can fly generally. He is not for me. Moral: I am left in the lurch always although he is my kind for his mild characteristics his carrier this not too big tragedy like that. I believe it would be the saddest, if I would catch somebody accidental once. But this danger is not threatening very much, with a word in the future peaceful sport I may follow the hunting, not making harm in Zugló diverse fauna.

Dance, dance, dog dance

Onto a Saturday my housewife organized a special program. 5. Pestújhely Dog Dancing organized in Pestújhelyi Nap framework we attended a competition, of course only than spectators (I may not be skilled at everything). Dog Dancing young person, hardly 10 year dog sports, where they are the dogs and the enthusiastic gazdik ahead they move based on studied choreography onto music. With a word the essence it, that these two people walk cheerful, they turn, they jump ahead and back beside each other, while they try not to disturb each other very much performing meanwhile. These dogs awfully obedient, Blanka would be glad sure if we would be so disciplined in the ring. The pros of course spectacular, practices seeming one which cannot be carried out for normal field dogs intersperse it with his row kűrjeiket, jelmezt és kelléket használnak a témának megfelelően. (From only all partiality I would like to observe that most successful Dog Dancing competing dog is our homeland freely Sherlock, an *beardie.) The funniest the toddling gazdi between his feet backward slalom dog! According to me the best, if you look at the website personally and was made of the competition uptakes! May be, that onto so much is liked, that one looking out on future, or one occurring even we may meet on the competition. For me the it was best that they are these dogs (and of course the gazdik too) all was enjoyed very much, they danced gladly the circus without the feeling of a feeling. Was beautiful dogs!
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Peaceful weekdays

My days pass by calm recently. Daily 3 walks, 2 dinings, house keeping, quarreling with the neighbour, evening game, stomach scratching. The garden cooking directed weekly means variety, since not only interesting foods ( the grilled garnélának otherwise much better his fragrance, than his flavour, who understands this), but reports guests who are prone to a caress usual. Than you may see it, I sacrificed much time and energy to the development of the blog, I like the map very much at least. You could write your opinion really, indeed to the topics until now I would buy the remarks gladly. Of course, than with most wide scope, educated and widely-traveled dog, I answer all questions with pleasure. Write.
I would like to show my gratitude to you for your unbroken fan interest, the 1000th reader gets gift, let it be a surprise what it will be! Send me a screenshot with 1000 on the sitemeter and I'll send the gift.
Baltimore half brother was a father, congratulate! They will be beautiful kids certainly, than everybody in the family.
They are dog companions! Here the tick and husk season, let everybody take care of himself very much, ear to lash and to chew a paw while the host does not take it to reason, that there is a trouble! Enjoy the May, be playing, run much!

Hurray, 1st May

The past weekend with my dog family, was spent in my man family and their friends. We were on Balaton, in a comfortable house for which his garden was big. I was here last year supposed, but then where was that dead mole with a good smell from the park?! Na, not trouble, in an other park similarly perfumed, I found more weekly dead fish according to my housewife and did not give much trouble thoroughly since everybody swung to roll about in him. What I received next how! The cracked, descended, stinking skunk only his mild variant.
But a weekend was stunning because of that. Much we were walking, we played with the 3 kids in the garden. To play tag the best and to play hide-and-seek your implement! We were in a restaurant, to have an ice cream, we looked at the duck on the pier. Homeward an we traveled with a strange vehicle entirely, carried us over on the water onto the opposite bank from a motorist. Something it is called a ferry. You may see it, exceptional widely-traveled dog I am who is the life on all of his areas at home is. And yet only one and a half I am year, what will be later?!

On two fantastic day Miskolc

Than offered, I report on the two-day Miskolc razzle-dazzle. On a Saturday in the morning, the 2 clockmaker we arrived onto the area of the university sports field after driving. All family members arrived around 9, according to a name Bee, Doris, Cromi, Fletcher and not in a last row I. Blanka whole was calm, though 5 dogs a ring was needed for ready one to send for, then to lead up!
We were smart, we managed to obtain good results! I got a CAC on both days and the most successful was Bee who won 2 CACIBs, one BOB, and a res. BOG during the 2 days. Congratulate! We entered for Tenyésztési Nagydíj for the mood of the fun, five kutya-five girl in an alignment, and the yes noble three we managed to get place (we are grinning at MEOE website there yet).
After the exhibition common field running, then the hotel's destruction came next, that the local ones whole well endured. Besides the five beardie Chinese Bold Dogs, Schnauzers, Spaniels, and other unknown species stayed there. Also, and of course some men, without a dog, but this I did not reach up to today!
Time was very beautiful, the hairless two-legged one some reddened. We repeated it on Sunday the fésülködés-várakozás-körbefutás game, everybody went home then.
A party was good according to me, the man kids good ones they gamboled, mainly when a suitable amount are sticky slime (chewing gum, lollipop, gumdrop) it managed to be obtained. But Tamara did not stick his lollipop on top of my head fortunately now!

Adventures in Kelet-Európa

The past period was rather busy. I spent some days at my mum first, in Mollynál Komárom. With him, and mainly with my half brother, Beevel I played much, I was running around, and my head was not bitten off after all although I was an intruder, indeed they proved to be a most kind host. From Komárom (with short Sopron one deviating where he is Cromi brother we gathered it up) we visited distant Bosnia. The road was long, but was worth the effort, since both of them (Cromi and I) we got our first championship title, that is B-H heroes (*championjai) our Latvian. The rest of the result gained the exhibitions you find it in a heading. We went back into Komárom, I arrived onto Budapest onto my man family's big joy following day then. They missed me visible, but (although myself felt it very well at Blanka) I have to admit it, I missed them. Our common joy some brassói we topped it with a change roast (I was not asking sour one).
Myself had a rest from it scarcely newer travel came next, we went into Serbia this time, Kragujevacba. This first CACIB competition was my life, and may congratulate, because I managed to get the title. This is a quite exhausting activity because of that as soon as the enclosed photo shows it!
We prepare for Miskolc on a weekend, many people come from the family, we will sleep in a guesthouse, onto a good little party given on all of them with a word. (Of course, this will be a serious thing, 2 CACIB, but in a gang it much more entertaining!)

Now sincere: *diszplázia filtration and what there is behind it

May be, that you will be surprised, but today from serious things will be a word. I was Diszplázia on filtration, that not really pleasant, (they have it slept through and the dog is X-rayed) but in the interest of the good aim important. Some acquaintances of my weed woman uncomprehended: this only money-making for the doctors, the mix dog the good, it always healthy, the exhibition dogs increase the deterioration of the kind and the interbreeding simply. Back, I am only a dog, but I reckon that two are beautiful, valuable, the tickets of the kind acknowledged carrier and traditional Hungarian cloak! from the love of a dog healthier and in this manner with a longer life, happier dogs will be born, than the multiplying got out of his kennels dogs. That who the multiplying? Like that, people considering themselves a breeder, for who he is the quantity simply, and not the quality his aim. The real breeder is at work using the experiences of long years on the improvement by breeding of the kind, all the appearance, all the behaviour, all on the area of the health. Make a choice with a word if you would like a puppy from the hospice, or from an acknowledged breeder who is personal after an encounter convinces from that direction, how likes it, knows it and understands the given kind! If from the above topic you would like to read more, you may do it here!: Cheap dogs

I prepared for Kalocsa at a dog beautician

I give rise to it early. I lay on one being late. I became more beautiful though meanwhile. Are eight and a half through a clock. This pleasure is given to few women. Through eight and a half clocks only I ápoltak-fésültek-szépítettek-simogattak here (fishy). I say it sincere, because of this yet onto the competition was worth it to go away. Kalocsa is far of course, and the much driving, jolt, nobody may be surprised at it after waiting, that as soon as we arrived I had to run around in the muddy-dusty landscape urgent. This did not make good one of course for my perfect toilet, but my mood was much better. The adult gazdik they were not able to be glad about my joy somehow: feature. But my hosts not only vex, they have an answer onto me chortling. It is called in that manner: brush. They set about it, *nohiszen.
I may have gone already in front of the critic by the time they were satisfied with the external glamour again after the mischief. I was alone in my age group, not miracle, that I was me the most beautiful. It it understands you have to know about the fact that CAC is not the judgement of a prize yet then unambiguous, if the man has a dog alone, but I got to it because of that. (Yeah.) Not everybody so lucky, my cracked half brother for example K2-t got (What is that???), because he was misbehaving in the caddy.
The it was best in the whole one that a huge gang gathered! Mother, brother (he got CAC-*ot(t)), half brothers, gazdik, their children, their friends and dogs, dogs, dogs. Kalocsa is a pleasant small town with dogs.

Friends, pals, the evening pack

The big, an evening pack walk is afraid every day seven is. Our hosts' 13-15 years each other are known, since everybody makes the second generation be walking already. As soon as offered, I present the dog members of the pack to you. I mentioned my best friend already, he bandit, the coffee silver *törpeschnauzer boar. Although he is smaller, than I, we know enormous ones to wrestle and to run around together. There is not so much hair on his back unfortunately, than for me, needs nursing often after the bigger games in this manner. His housewife, Erzsi it I pótgazdim, when the real ones leave. Likes me very much, but unfortunately his garden, that not an onto the jumping of 20 kilogram livelily dogs he is found out. With a word, after some days of feasting really onto a considerable restoration there is need the flowers, carrots, strawberries and between lettuces. Constant walk companion Rozi, the Alsatian mix bitch, with who we have constant discords, which are not serious,, but we have to decide it slowly who the lord, that is the dominant bitch in the pack (I). Of course, if we do not deal with the discord just, good ones we are running around, and we drive the fellas. Boby, the setter Irish boar one, who well can be chased. We three people we are of the same age cca., Boby likewise successful on the exhibitions. His real name Crawford Flicker of Hope , and 2007 most fruitful young setters Irish were his boars. But from this yet totally normal, good ones may be with him on the filling up and down to run around. Joins the gang rarely simply unfortunately patch, the *border(bordűr) *collie(colié). Anybody may say anything, the common ancestry counts still. Is not yet on a very similar manner we would be playing, we would wrestle and we would leap. May be with him the biggest hearts to run, and the *legjóízübbeket(legjóízűbbeket, legjóízzőbbeket) to roll about. Patch *agilityzik, we bump into each other on the exhibitions sometimes and we are glad about each other. Döme pops up occasionally, the golden retriver; Döne, the westie; Berci, the Hungarian retriever; and Fidó, the *boxer(boxét, boxé). The essence it, that the dog (some sátoros disregarding a holiday and a tempest) is never walking alone. But at what we are in more, at it bigger the party, and than you saw it, apart from me only Rozi the bitch, there is not a fan in admirers in this manner deficiency.

Icy Easter, stinking girls

The Easter an really for a dog truth holiday, at least on the time of the ham cooking. Delicate fragrances flew, ham, cookie, brioche. These lasted until a Monday when men giving themselves out to sprinklers and man seedlings are stinking waters were watered for the family's female members onto his head, and this the terrible *katymaz the first hair wash dominated the airspace of the flat (*hééé(gélé, élé, léé, hété), I am a dog, very sensitive my nose!). I got a ham-bone otherwise, *rágcsákat(rágcsálta, rágcsált, rácsékat) and games, supposed from the bunny, but why was his host smell instead of the rabbit smell then? The boiled egg good invention, dared mainly I the sárgáját, Tamara likes his white though - we divided fairly with a word. I do not get choc and cookie, it is said not for a dog truth. From where it is known when they are not dogs!? Na all the same, an Easter was beautiful despite the lousy time and I got away through sprinkling yet.

A dogless dog show

Than you know it, on the end of a September, Tullnban I obtained qualification Birmingham Cruft's-*ra(a). Cruft's Anglia large-scale dog show, where he is cca. 20000 dog annually his beauty compare through 4 days. Imagine it, a how large a party may be! The exhibition anyway (only that my education and in the topic truth let me flaunt my expertise) the founder, received his name after Charles Cruft, who it is, from 1880 years a dog organized shows (yes, dogs lived on the world in those days already, indeed in England). This Cruft's was here with a word. My housewife and my breeder, Blanka they decided for him to be qualification after lengthy negotiations here, qualification there, Luna, that is that I at home marad(ok). Because the road is long, you are the airplane the ferry, and the at least strange English laws! So I was left over, that not too I regretted it very much, since I am not enthusiastic about the travel extremely. (And the English dogs are traveling on the street's other side if I know it well! Remarkable strange.) The housewives, entirely punctual Baltic, Molly-Bee, Fletcher and it I nőgazdim but they decided in that manner, (without qualification!) that they look at it for themselves really, what kind of an enormous party like this. And in this manner acts! Dogs, husbands, they flew into Birmingham onto 3 days leaving behind children. There were more than 370 beardies, but they were nowhere as marvelous as the dogs left home. (Their opinion is completely understandable although an independent observer may find it a little biased.) The Cruft's BIS is Philippe, a very decorative black giant schnauzer and the second is a samojed (who is a sheepdog by the English). [the translator gave up on the previous sentences :) so I had to help a little] (Really strange country!)
The exhibition season starts soon at home, already pupil I will run in a class. I am struggling along smart and beautiful to be, but I welcome all fan encouragement. Luna is finish!

He is the spring here!

This is fantastic entirely! The day glitters, a lukewarm breeze sways, and majestic fragrances fly towards the dog nose from the melting land. Back, at this time everything else. I may preserve the house in the garden, I may sunbathe on the lawn budding fresh, I may be a whole day in a telephone contact with the rest of the street's dogs. He is this real dog life! (Of course, with a positive meaning!) My mood arose quasi poems, but at least some egyperces to write a short story. Imagine, the Tata walk was canceled, Blanka (my breeder) ill Latvian, in this manner with a mother and Bee-*vel(vél, Vél, bel, bél) neither met. Only Fletcher-*rel(tel, tél, el, él), from who lengthy it turned out after totting up that he is not my half brother, but my half brother's son, with a word then, I believe it my half nephew (if is so, is whatever at dogs). With a word, Fletcher-*rel(tel, tél, el, él) and we were walking with his man family on Hajógyári szigeten. The man kids felt very well, something *túlméretes(túlméreted, túlméretés, túlmereted, túlmeretés) *agility they raved about an orbit, which they called a playground,. He is a name hitting home finally. We, Fletcher-*rel(tel, tél, el, él) we were running around, we tracked, we made the acquaintance of the dog mass having a party there. The dog did not think that this many dogs go there Sundays. Of course, *beardie-k we were two people simply, but this not miracle, since exceptional, we are rare stocks! Fletcher (who his hosts call Géza simply occasionally) now 10 monthly, but already with 2-3 centimetres bigger, than I. His head of that size, that only na! I believe it, a fella will be good from him, but may not court me because of the affinity. I do not fire already, but possibly the spring ( the soot, I am 18 now monthly) makes it, that increasingly better interest the pretty, may be hairy boars. I am not very finicky, coffee may come, grey, white, you are red, let it be possible to run simply with him and rolling about to chew each other. Better fun is needed at this?! On him, my kind fans, agree adequate hairy and pretty hentergőpartnert, and who into the free one, let us be glad about the spring!

I recurred!

I do not manage to get since weeks into the neighbourhood of a computer, my housewife is sitting there constantly, and something keeps recalling state examination. On a Monday but came home jolly, that everything succeeded, told me that the machine is mine though. I am here with a word.
Firstly for my brother, Crominak I would love to congratulate, who was very successful in Belgrade. Cromi was beautiful, I am proud of you! I believe it on Kalocsa we meet, and running around will be our time beside the ring intestine agendas one.
The time improves, (but you see this, I believe it) I may load more time on one in the garden, quarreling with the cracked neighbouring dog. A what kind of host gives a flea name to a dog according to you?! ( Back people like this our neighbours!) On Sunday clan there is an excursion planning to the Tata lake, I report on him then. A mother comes, Bee, and Fletcher (half brothers) too.
I plan that I present my dog family to you, and my friends, dared as soon as I will have a little time believe it, a forest has a thing an testvér-második child watchdog exhibition copy for a dog supplying a range of duties in a person, that is for me!

Room confinement, lonelily dog heart

I will complain again already, but do not believe it in order that I am a sullen dog, the things accumulate in this manner recently only. The object of the complaint: room confinement!!! It was over in 2 weeks solitarily I am walking, I may not take a part in the evening pack party, indeed, if pretty (and my present state quasi all very pretty) a boar appears, the host tunes even to a leash! They keep recalling some firing and , that I could really finish it already. The firing a good word, enough write my present feelings down punctually, onto which ones the solution could be the courtship of only a kind boar. But of course dot this is not left! Back what kind of host the one like this!? And it is said that I am stinking, I produce the dog perfume with a best trademark though, since according to the news the boars of the neighbourhood faint it is tracked the walk my places. All in vain. Think of a lonelily dog girl, who spends his days locked, a lot.

YesYesYes!

If he would depend on me, stomach scraper apagazdi could get drew precisely a cup to scratch a stomach in that manner, some to massage he, somebody else is not top notch nobody. That why just cup? Oh... a back occurred to me in that manner only... accidentally... as things occur to the man's dog sometimes. Now precisely a cup. He would be glad about him according to me. It seems to me that he collects the cups. This is with some card-playing in a context. Bridge, or we. Four people are sitting around the table and spectre boredom. Nagynéha this is done at home, it yet bearable, because a guest is needed for it then, it always entertainer, but otherwise... A I saw a bridge tournament recently. They are not all normal there. They sit in a space of mine silently and awfully they are bored. They sweat (based on the smells). But why??? Ja yes the cup... my thoughts ran in confusion than a cluttered sheep flock. Herd. So: and because of this it unatkozós for sitting around apagazdi gets cups occasionally. And visibly proud onto him. No, back I thought about him being allowed to get a cup for the stomach scratching in order to be glad. There are enough in that manner for me. Khm. Yesterday more than for him... (höhö) I, Én, I dared Hungarian Junior Champion I was in 2007!!! Juhhhéééééééé!!!! I thought it over. I do not get it after all my cup. :)

Irgum-burgum és hipp-hipp-hurrá!

I start it the irgum-burgummal. On a Friday the adult gazdik they were getting ready to go somewhere, and you keep recalling some club dinner meanwhile. With what they do not play golf and they do not sail, this may have been my club only, that is it Angol Pásztorkutya Klub!! And really, it turned out that it is a year awards ceremony onto a dinner official. They!? Why not I? Back they recruited it Club Star is necessary to the achievement of a title dots? They fürödtek, szépültek occasion 4-5 clocks? They ran round and round every time the judge wished? Back not! I was all this, I, who was left at home now, without evening stomach scratching and a dinner. (Na, good, I got my usual salmon nutriment because of that) with a word, Tamara (who was not brought likewise) and I we spent the evening under Erzsi supervision. He is a darling, my friend, a bandit's host very much. Our family babysitter and pótgazda in a role usual tevékenykedni.
Visszatérve onto the dinner. Myself and in the name of the rest of the paid dogs my proposals onto the additional years the következők:

• A for dogs in a separate hall with a similar quality let a dinner be served fel.



• Előtte and then trained, dog fan staff provide the szórakoztatásunkról.



• Séta, game, the division of much stomach scratching, delicate delicacies all person present dog számára.



• Tánc, agility, sheep according to a claim, kifulladásig.

Most some words the hipp-hipp-ről. My hosts returned home contently from the dinner, and not only because of the party. The Black Cooper klán (I know it, that kennel, but in this manner much more elegant) obtained 6 cups and a crystal sculpture! I, that is

Still, vein my name!

Trained infokutya being kíberküzdelembe with a considerable measure I mixed with my sweet good mother. I would not tell it if I would not have gained it. But left himself certainly (hehe). Because the question is örökérvényű: for who the bolgja/his website/let the first be his art gallery on the hit list, if my name is written in the google-ba? If you bark at it only the earner marketing, I explain it then: My mother's website came up first onto my name yet yesterday ( some cabbage smell). The first is my website already today. I am drawn good one. Na I go to sleep, onto this big excitement it is necessary to rest one (and my dream then káposztázunk Tamarával).

Is not worth my name

Peaceful sleeping entirely astonishing smells wake up. I remember in that manner, something like that I dreamed that I am looking for it jumping onto a sheep from a sheep Tamarát on the beautiful English lawn. (Ööö... I know it altogether we it, that English? Yes, yes. I am the beardie.) I caught sight of the edge of his skirt when I felt dizzying fragrances just already, I snatched it up my head... and I threw it in into the bed. Because I slept under the host's bed. I struggled out, and I followed the perfume orgy with a nose held up. I never felt one like this yet. The host something ate a strange food entirely, but it was clear because of a first moment that I like this very much. Longish threads, the juice is dripping, the smell of cabbage is already for my beard (from here the title: is not worth my name, cabbage...). Because I was the fan of a yes, the sauerkraut. According to the host already my predecessor with a beautiful memory, Bogyó (his honest name Wandering Spirit Blooming Blackberry) too adored it. I can understand it. The sauerkraut may be some original insular country food if all bearded collie likes it certainly. Do all of them like it really? Push a button (right side)!

New Year's Eve

The new yearly pledge (I will have a blog in any case) his direct efficient cause may not have been other, than the terrible New Year's Eve one being disorderly. I have to unburden myself of the trauma through writing (Wantto talk? Akarok.)
Komolyan the peoples did not have me. Previous day yet for totally normal one látszottak.
Ugyanazok the adults, who understood it already once apparently,, that by the time he has need a neat bearded collie-nak (Normafa), it was spent with it the New Year's Eve night, that guests were invited (this yet venial sin, because somewhat more were left from kneading, a caress at the average one in this manner), who were loud until a dawn and did not let to sleep. Furthermore others continuously banged on the street ( that would be right on the meadow?), of what I got not frightened though (although my hosts would have expected this of me), but did not fall because of that well. I hope for it, it is read what I write.

Normafa

We went up to Normafa where I met my mother on the end of a December my half brother, with its kid, and entirely good one our mulatto. Why do we not move into the forest? We say it it would not have been necessary to fetch that loony kid, the little one believed it stupid, that only because of that, he may play with me then because I am the youngest one. But back I am an adult woman already, and that let this be clear for him, I sat onto his head if I may have done it only. I hope for it took the hint. My mother was normal entirely on the other hand. Sat onto my head always till now, if I wanted to play with him (now sincerely, how an adult dog may be so heartless with a cute kid like this, than I was???), but was willing to run around properly now. We ran half of the forest around at least three times (there were more certainly at two, I do not recognize the rest of the numbers, does not interest), we were rolling about in the snow, and we were amused about his truth well.

Family

My life passed till now 15 of his months himself were the creations of the universe. I do not wish to tire you with the boring details, but you have to know that much of my work lies in this kind family, with who I inhabit it. We begin it with the most essential one. This is here the Tamara name girl. Nearly 15 of his months I nurse it, and beautiful, 3 grew up into a year big girl - gratitude for me. I taught very important things to him. Can cling to my fur coat, can yell my name on falsetto, up is top notch to cover, can be shrieking, if pluck his side, with love hugs, if we have desire for it and who knows it yet we everything. Big learned even it finally difficultly (despite all of his muzzy parents' opposition), that I like to eat at their table. But has to develop a lot yet, I am in his trace steadily because of this, what my ambush does, where leaves, and steadily guard rá.
No yes, with the adults somewhat heavier, but this turns out yet then. The man sometimes willing otherwise soundly to massage, as only a man is top notch (nyáu… I want to say it váu), but I have to run serious circles with all occasions because of this. I count as a mature woman already soon of course, so this does not really fall nehezemre. And I take it next in this manner, that the woman the chief. It is mine certainly at least. Since to eat gives. Good, doubtless, Tamara gives his dinner sometimes (his lunch, from that of breakfast, not too so sometimes), but the man's dog manages to get from the woman only to neat food because of that. And the walks vele… hm… delicate, huge séták… No, from this direction then another time.

The Blog started

Luna I am. Bearded collie. But not misunderstand, I am a girl. At that the most beautiful one. (According to me. Szerinted?)

A in papers not dot this is at a standstill, my full name since Black Cooper Cartahena. (Since I am a neat, pedigreed, purebred dog! But yet how!) But in consideration of youthful soot (2006. September I had it begot on 25 in Slovakia, on Barcs) and inevitable jókedélyemre, Luna I am left over. My hosts reproach me about all kinds of other idiotic (Lunus, Lunakutya, Lunci, carcass, pauper, stb), but because of that I Luna vagyok.

Újévi I opened this blog as a pledge. For you. My fans. Because not dubious, that if before the screen bulging you look at me with eyes, my blog you read it, then loyal (for you? I am though the kutya… hehe) you are my fans. Or lesztek.

A on pictures szüleim visible, Basie of Slavic Charm and Little Black Flower Areca.