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.