In which I score a 72 in rally

I had a grand old time at the Flatirons Longmont dog show today, in which I completed my first points-scoring rally run. I got a 72 -- not enough for placing or anything, but two points above the minimum for a qualifing score. Whatever it means -- and I don't know -- it was fun walking in circles and such. Woof. Woof!

Plus, Baba and Uncle Paul came to watch. Triple woof woof woof!

Fonzie wins

Fonzie wins today in the conformation ring at the Flatirons show in Longmont, Colo. That's me inbetween Harry and Sheldon. Fonzie is over on the far left, getting looked at by the nice judge. I heard the one-year-old Sheldon won group on Sunday.

Dog show time

We're literally walking out the door for an 8 a.m. conformation dog show in Longmont this morning. Tomorrow: rally! Full report later. Woof!

Happy birthday to me-ee-eee-eeeee

It's my birthday. I'm 5.

Everyone sing me happy birthday please. I'll wag my tail.

Puppies?

I've gotten some extra chin skritches and celebratory ear ruffles lately. My grand-dad told me "way to go, Westley!" but I don't think I've done anything different recently. Just my usual charming self... My people did get a phone call from my special friend Fuz's person, though. Someone is going to bring new puppies to Greeley this August. What does that have to do with us?