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Hamish is a supa dupa Hungarian Vizsla pup
About Me
- Hamish
- WARNING! Everything you read here will be hugely biased from the perspective of loved up vizla puppy owners. Hamish is a Hungarian Vizsla and was born on 21st November 2006. We call him Hamish McKahn in salutation to his noble Sire who is called Kahn, and so Hamish (Mc = son of in Scottish) the son of Kahn. His pedigree name is Paddock End Merely a Secret (though he's no secret you could keep under wraps for long). His nickname is Mr. Wiggly since his whole rear end wiggles from side to side when he wags his tail (which is every two minutes). Of course we're mad about him, but he is VERY handsome, bright and a cheeky wee bugger with loads of personality. He loves squeeky toys, nearly all dogs (apart from one Jack Russell who dragged him around by the jowels) and all people. He also loves eating, jumping up to say hello (I know we're trying), swimming, chewing and sleeping, especially on the sofa with us and on the bed when he's allowed up. He hates being left alone and the noise of the bin men emptying bottles into their lorry. He is very nosey and will follow you from room to room to see what's going on even if he has to wake himself up to do it.
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3 comments:
My dear Hamish,
Could you please share your secrets about how to get on The Couch? I aspire to climb to similar heights.
Yrs. from the floor,
B3
Well Buster, in the beginning we tried to keep him off for a while. We have a very big 'corner' sofa so he could run right around and underneath and give us a merry chase - he thought it was great fun and he always won in the end cos he was more determined to get up than we were to keep him off.
So due to a lack of consistency on our part and a desperate need of cuddles he was allowed up in the end - forever.
p.s. he does move to his own bed if we ask him nicely.
Oh the cape is SO dashing. Just need a pipe and a pint.
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