Springfield Dog Show
This weekend, the human and I went to some dog shows in Springfield. Saturday, it was just me and another dog named Zia, who turned out to be my cousin! Zia won, but that was OK because her people were nice and they let us play afterwards. We went to the grandhumans house and I had to wear mens underwear with my tail sticking out the fly because I was in heat. Not exactly the fashion statement I'd been hoping for.

Sunday, there was another show, and the flatcoat lady was there along with my buddy Spirit, Danica, and Hitch. The judge was really nice and talked to me and my human about what we were supposed to do. Zia won again, but I beat Danica to get Reserve Winner's Bitch. Oh well, she beat me in June to take Reserve, so I guess that makes us even. Danica's pretty cool, except she gets really bossy when we're in her house.

On the way home, I got a few bites of cheeseburger, and then the human stopped by T.J. Maxx and got me some Calvin Klein briefs on clearance. Nothing comes between me and my Calvins ... at least not when I'm in season.