Introducing My Dog Parents

Today I had a regular dog day.  I'm starting to feel more comfortable here so I chewed some furniture and wagged my tail.  One was greeted with a scowl and the other with joy.  It's hit-or-miss with what pleases these folks, but I do try.

I'm also starting to like my furry sister, Isabella. She's so short, she walks under me!  Hopefully Mom will get a photo because it looks funny. 

I talked to Grandma Jane today too.  At first I couldn't find her.  She was hiding in a black box!  Try as I might, I just couldn't smell her in there.  Mom says she was on speaker phone.  Whatever.  I perked my ears up and wagged my tail at the box.  I even came when she called me.  Aren't I a good boy?  Mom had called to see how to keep me from crying when left alone in my crate at night.  Good luck with that Mom.  I don't like being lonely.

So you can see where I get my stunning good looks and winsome personality, I'd like to introduce my parents.  Ladies first.

Ch. Korsakov's Once Upon a Time

(for non-show dog folks Ch. = Champion)

Next, my dad.  Oh, Grandma Jane explained that he's originally from Sweden, but he lives in America now.  I get it... not a long distance relationship.

 Borscana Stratocaster "Fender"

Winning award at his job - different from mine, but we all have one.

That's it from Hawai'i.  Mahalo for checking in on me!