Wowowooof! It's Muffin again!

How are you doing? I'm doing great!

Last Sunday, Mommy and Daddy took me to a local dog show event.

It was awesome!

There were so many interesting and different dogs I would have loved to make friends with.

I wasn't allowed to go meet the biggest dogs, although I would have liked to, but I did meet a charmingly nice bolonka boy, who also seemed to be very charmed to meet me. His name was "Maaemon Hurmaava Herra Oleg", which means "Mother Earth's Charming Mister Oleg". I do find his name very enchanting.

^{Charming Oleg: "Oh my, who might you be, beautiful lady?"}

^{Btw. Do you like my beautiful bow?}

^{I'm waiting for my turn in the ring.}

It took a while, and I got to see quite a many dogs pass by when we were waiting for my turn. It wasn't easy for me to stay put, and Daddy sure had a tough time trying to make me stand still for a photo.

(I think he pulled it off quite well after all.)

^{...and into the ring we went.
But wait! There's something wrong with Mommy's foot!}

^Check-up.

^{...and more walking. (Btw. What is that man looking at?)}

^{"Mommy, can I have some yummies pls."}

^{"Mommy, you just left a big chunk of your foot behind."}

^{"Btw, Mommy, what happened to your foot?"}

After getting out from the ring, one of the participants told Mommy that she was clearly walking too fast, because she had managed to leave her shoes behind.

(Oh, it was her shoe, and not Mommy herself who was disintegrating! I am so glad!)

Gladly Mommy and Daddy weren't too embarrassed about it. Mommy changed back into her winter boots, Daddy quickly cleaned up most of the crumbles in the show ring, and proceeded to taking a photo of the culprit of a shoe.

^{Mommy's shoe heel had almost completely disintegrated.}

Next, it was time for the Best Bitch part of the competition.

^{We were called into the ring again.}

The brown bolonka in this line-up is my half-sister Ruska (Stony River's Wanted and Desired). We share the same father, Fedu (Charli-Cvet Vinny Vrch).

^{"Oh noes! What is that? Scary!"}

Turns out I did win something from this show. After having been judged Excellent, and deemed the best of the intermediate class (I was the only one in that class), I came third in the round competing for the Best Bitch title.

However I didn't expect to win a certificate, a "Sert". (The blue and white ribbon thing that I was a bit scared of. My half-sister was unfazed.)

Basically, in Finland, if you win three serts from three different judges, you can become champion and compete in the champion class.

^{Posing with the certificate ribbon, Sert.}