My life as a retired show dog and now-retired reading therapy dog but all around good boy.

Saturday, November 27, 2004

Ribbons!

Oh, now I know why we're in Pueblo. At first I was kind of worried, but then it was really fun. I went to my first dog show today, and I did really well! Best of all, Kristen didn't fall down. That's what she told me before we went into the ring. She said, I hope I don't fall down.

The show was held at the Colorado State Fairgrounds. There were two other spinones there, one girl Sophie and one boy Brio, so it was nice to see other Italian hunting dogs again. For today I was judged better than the other boy. Woof woof woof! So I got three ribbons (one for best puppy, one for best boy dog, and one for best opposite sex (since the girl dog was better today)) and a point, although I don't know what that really means. I had my picture taken in the ring with Kristen, a judge and my three ribbons. I had fun today. Woof.

On the road again

We drove to Pueblo, Colo., tonight, after spending last night at Patches' house. I got a bath in the hotel tub. Kristen and Eric combed me, and when I wouldn't stop barking, they let me sleep on the bed on a leash. I have no idea why we're here. Rosie and Ruth Ann and Connor and Reade got left at Patches house. Oh well.