Friday, March 28, 2008
Today, we want to bring ourselves back to why it is we are so fortunate to be guardians of our Newfies.
Our joy is due to someone (okay, a couple) whose love for the breed is unmatched, whose tireless work with the breed is unparalled, and whose abilities to produce wonders out of that which is wonderful is without equal.
From that love, devotion, and skill came a puppy named "Paris". And even approaching 11 years of age, he looks and acts as if he were a puppy. We can't produce the words that do him justice, but only paraphrase those that come close: beauty without vanity, strength without insolence, courage without ferocity, and all the virtues of Man without his vices.
Bless him and his parents.
'Drew (Satchie is still recovering in the Newf Sanitarium.)
P.S. The Four Amigos uptop are (left to right) Preston, Axl, Hummer, and the boy with all the ribbons is the only and only Paris.