Hi friends! Guess what? This weekend mommy took me up to her mommy's house. Now usually I get kind of scared there on account that they have a mean dog named Remy who makes me flip on my back and growls at me. Well, this weekend when mommy and I went, Remy was not there! Believed me, I looked everywhere for him.
Nope, not upstairs.
As you might have guessed, that made for one happy Vizsla.
Because there was no mean Remy there, Gracie and I were free play as we liked. I had a lot of fun with her!
A rare moment of calm.
Get off of me!
Ready to rumble.
Ready to attack.
I will show you more tomorrow, especially what happened to me when mommy put my leash on to leave. But for now, some glamour shots!
What a handsome guy!
Gracie is pretty cute, if I don't say so myself.
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