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  • 9 months later...

Gud bedre, nå er det lenge siden sist jeg skrev her i tråden!


Det ble den førstefødte valpen som noen av dere har fått med dere; Storm heter han og er blitt en stor og fin gutt på 10 1/2 måned.




Amigo er snart 8 1/2 år og vi har nettopp vært i Finland på internasjonal utstilling og der tok han rotta på alle konkurrentene sine og ble BIR (best i rase) med cert og CACIB (finsk og internasjonalt sertifikat)




Amigo, "kona hans" og ungene Storm og Dundra gjorde reint bord med å ta alt som kunne tas :)



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Vi har vært i Finland på trippelutstilling i helgen!


Det gikk rett til himmels og tittelen til Amigo er nå


N DK UCH NORD VCH HEV-13 HEVV-13 NORDVV-13 FIVV-13 Næssgården`s Always Action Ahead.


Dvs at han dro i land fire vinnertitler denne helgen


- Helsinki Vinner-13 - her gikk han helt til topps og ble BIR av 23 deltakende stabijer !!!

- Helsinki Veteranvinner-13 og BIR veteran

- Nordisk Veteranvinner-13 og BIR veteran

- Finsk Veteranvinner-13 og BIM veteran





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Killing beskriver dette veldig bra!



“The Power of the Dog”


THERE is sorrow enough in the natural way

From men and women to fill our day;

And when we are certain of sorrow in store,

Why do we always arrange for more?

Brothers and Sisters, I bid you beware

Of giving your heart to a dog to tear.


Buy a pup and your money will buy

Love unflinching that cannot lie—

Perfect passion and worship fed

By a kick in the ribs or a pat on the head. 1

Nevertheless it is hardly fair

To risk your heart for a dog to tear.


When the fourteen years which Nature permits

Are closing in asthma, or tumour, or fits,

And the vet’s unspoken prescription runs

To lethal chambers or loaded guns,

Then you will find—it’s your own affair—

But … you’ve given your heart to a dog to tear.


When the body that lived at your single will,

With its whimper of welcome, is stilled (how still!).

When the spirit that answered your every mood

Is gone—wherever it goes—for good,

You will discover how much you care,

And will give your heart to a dog to tear.


We’ve sorrow enough in the natural way,

When it comes to burying Christian clay.

Our loves are not given, but only lent,

At compound interest of cent per cent.

Though it is not always the case, I believe,

That the longer we’ve kept ’em, the more do we grieve:

For, when debts are payable, right or wrong,

A short-time loan is as bad as a long—

So why in—Heaven (before we are there)

Should we give our hearts to a dog to tear?

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