... and I have no pictures of it. Wail.
I'm home for a few days with a bum knee, saw a pair of Schnauzer parents walking their furkids downstairs, so HRH of course had to go and join in the fun. And of course every Schnauzer had perfectly white paws except mine. Sugar's Dad says hers are brown, between the toes. I didn't see any brown.
I thought HRH was tall for a mini-Schnauzer because the ones that we see here are the really small ones out of Asia. The Taiwanese breeders are coming up with mini-minis, even. And then we met Junior yesterday. Towering above the others and he's only eight-months old. He's going to be even taller when he's all grown up. Sits perfectly too. Put HRH to shame.
We didn't get any human names of course. Everyone was either Queeni, Sugar or Junior's Mummy and Daddy.
You had to be there. Or you had to be a Schnauzer parent.
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