Portrait

This portrait was taken some time ago. Nothing special in color, or even black and white.

Emma for President!

My political statement:
1.You can always meet the president (me) and pet the president! You cannot say that about the other candidates!
2.Stress will be reduced after spending time with me, it's a proven fact!
3. We can always have fun together. Kids can run with me, so they will be healthier!


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As you know people here are electing today a new president. Hopefully a new one, I can't stand the monkey who is president now. He is totally irresponsible, a dictator who laid off the government twice, and threatened to do the same with the parliament. And people live under the illusion he fights corruption. Well he isn't, he is extremely corrupted.


PS. the photo is from last year's Christmas, not from this year. As you can see, I was a puppy then. Just 6 months old :)

Yuppieeee granddad came to visit us today!

Yessssssssssssss I am ecstatic each time he comes to visit. Wove youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. I even barked with happiness!!!!!!!!!! Danced around him, jumped around him.

This was after he took me for a walk :) We played fetch outside, I ran like crazy...Best fun!










You can see photos better here:
http://goldenretrievers.forumotion.com/golden-retriever-photos-videos-f4/emma-t13-20.htm#636

Wow, I just realized something

On June 29th I posted I was 54 cm at withers. In September before Pitesti Dog Show mom measured me and I was 55. I GREW for sure!

It may not be too much, but please keep in mind my parents were desperate. At 6 months, when I was really sick, I went to the vet for emergency (throwing up and diarrhea) and I was given a shot that prevented my growth for 3 months! I was stuck at 47 cm at withers for those 3 months, and and mom kept wishing I grew to reach at least 51 cm (minimum for the standard). So I hope everyone understands the thrill :)


Standard says 51-56 cm for bitches :)

Dear Emma

Dear Emma,

You know you are our sweet little princess, and we love you incredibly much. You have your own human bed, you can have the sofa if you hate your beds, but please, can we have our bed back? Last night you sneaked in our bed again (you were comfortably sleeping on the sofa), and 20 minutes later you took almost all bed. You woke up daddy and I had to drag you on my side. And that was not enough, you rested your legs on me. I suspect it was more than legs judging from the muscle ache I have.

So dear sweetheart, do you think you can stop spreading your "tentacles" all over our bed?

Love,
Mom and Dad

Printing job

Well mom and dad had something (ok a LOT) to print. Of course, my curiosity kicked in as always so I checked every single thing they did.

After a while I got so bothered with printing, it is not fun at all, that I went to grab my pink ball. I threw it for myself, fetched it, too. So I developed a new concept: training myself for fetching hehe. It's not the first time I do it, either ;)

Mom, let me sleep! Ep 2

Oh well...
First I slept on the sofa (sorry, no photos) and daddy turned on the TV for me. Animal Planet, of course, because I love watching animals. OR sleep :)
Then I moved and decided sleeping under curtains would be fun. But of course mom thought it would be such a great idea to take a photo of me.

Stop using the flashlight, please. Now what????


Oh well, back to sleep, no fun being bothered



If I think better, the bed is much better than sleeping on the floor. Especially that I have it only for myself. Dad saw me and turned the TV on for me in the bedroom this time.