F-A-T

Today when mom and I arrived at the NJ Expo Center the first words out of Ms. Deb's mouth after "She's here!" was "She's F-A-T!"

Augghghhhhhh-Gasp! Choke!

Ms. Deb! I know what F-A-T means. It means fat! I write a blog, I can S-P-E-L-L after all!

Yes, Ms. Deb thinks I've packed on the pounds (or L-Bs as we call it in the Big Apple). I guess I've been over indulging on my bully sticks, Duck strips and other snacks. But they taste sooo-o good. I overheard mom and her talking about running, cutting back on food, and giving me less treats.

Rut-Row!

Life as I know it, I fear, is over. It's going to be celery and cottage cheese, long runs and extended play sessions from here on out.

I tried to put it all out of my mind and put on my game face. I was entered in "bred-by" and won that class, which meant I moved onto the next class, to determine "winners bitch". I went reserve and had to settle for a purple and white ribbon, but no points.

Oh well, I had fun and Ms. deb I did well in the ring. So that's good. And afterall there is always tomorrow.

And I mean it. I'm entered in the show tomorrow, too. And it started even earlier than today! Mom parked on the street so that we can go right after our walk tomorrow morning. And yes she said she intends to thoroughly exercise me tomorrow. Oh boy.

I hear Rozie, my sister is going to be there. I can't wait to see her and catch up! She's been really successful the in the last few shows, going Winners Bitch at the Blennerhassett Kennel Club show and wins again at the Magic Valley Kennel Club show, both in Ohio.

Nice work Rozie! See you tomorrow!

Now I better go take a nap...