Kash Attack!

Last night, my newest Vizsla buddy, Kash, came over to our apartment for a play date. I was so happy to see him and finally get to meet the little guy.



I could tell he was excited too because he was all wound-up and spinning like a top. Dashing to and fro, around and around. I was getting dizzy, but we finally settled into some serious wrestling.


















































































I also showed him around the apartment, telling him all about my house, my water bucket and my toys.




He especially liked chewing on the Nasty Knuckle and my cow hoof. Glenn thought it would be a good idea to give him a bully stick, too.




Eventually we made it outside and to Riverside park. That's when I taught him all about chewing on sticks, running through the dirtiest piles of leaves and playing tag.

Once he almost fell into a sink hole! I didn't teach him to do that, though.

Over Run!

I think the city is virtually over run with Vizslas! Ha! We are truly taking over. Let me see if I got them all right...

In Riverside Park there's myself, penny, lucky, colby, kimmie, taxi and daisy.

In Central Park, we have madison, ripley, hudson, yogi, tallulah 1, tallulah 2, ruby, echo, sash, crosby, millie and gracie.

And even with all of these Vizslas, the Big Apple certainly has room for more.

Meet Kash.

He's Bohemian -- he lives down in Soho.

Pretty as a Penny

There is a new Vizsla puppy in the park, and she comes all the way from Hungary.

Her name is Penny, and she is a thief.














Plain and simple, she stole not only my Qweeker man, but mom's attention, too! That is just not right!







Stop paying attention to her, pay attention to me, mom!

On the Radio, woah-ooo-oo, on the Radio!

I think I have made another new friend who mom says lives "across the pond." This is Radio and he lives in Hackney.

Apparently he's a member of Parliament and argues for food rights. In this photo it looks like a tree is eating him! Watch out Radio!

I don't know where Hackney is. In fact I don't know what is across the pond or even where this pond is located. Why can't I just run around the pond and find my new buddies Charlie Morph, Troon and Radio?

Maybe they keep running around too like the minute hand chasing the second hand on mom's kitchen clock.

Someday, I would like to finally catch up with these pups and see what they are all about. But until then I just have to send my cyber-wuff.

The Show

[On showing in the "show" - major league dog shows]

Hannah "Crash Davis" Banana said:

Yeah, I was in the show.

I was in the show for 21 minutes once - the 21 greatest minutes of my life.

You know, you never handle your luggage in the show, somebody else carries your bags. It was great.

You get white balls for fetch, the rings are like cathedrals, the hotels all have room service, and the handlers all have bully sticks.

Ch Renaissance Lord Of Th'Dance


Woah. What a hunk!

He actually went second in the Group being beaten by Best in Show winner Ch Felicity's Diamond Jim.

Happy Birthday Charlie Morph!

Today, Charlie Morph is five months old. Ahhh... I remember those days. Mom would take photos of me monthly to measure my growth, I was still getting coordinated and figuring out that all of my feet are connected to my body.

On my five month birthday, mom went hunting in the kitchen and I learned that mom makes funny noises! Ahh the good ol' days.

So cheers, Charlie Morph, and to all the fun things to learn just up ahead!