Dear Humom Connie and all my Chat Friends,

Well, it’s been awhile since I reported in. I know all those crazy women are telling you about Nationals from a human point of view.  Thought you all might like some reporting from a different perspective.

It all started out like any regular trip to a dog show.  I figured I had lucked out, since Mom Maggi didn’t give me a bath before we left home.  I had gone to a show the previous Saturday  and was still looking pretty good, if I say so myself.  It was a long ride; but no farther than I have gone before.

I think I realized there might be something different going on when we drove up to this beautiful building and a man walked out this funny round door and started unloading our car.  Now, my dear chat friends, in my experience going to shows, having someone other than my traveling hufriends unload the car is a new experience.  Seems that just doesn’t happen at Super 8′s, Comfort Inns, or Red Roofs.  There, mom Mag does the toting.  I personally think it’s good for her-she needs to build some muscle.  But that’s another story.