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?