He isn't my dog but my friend's. I choose the dog and imported him for her from Hungary to the Netherlands.
The breed is "vizsla" and it is used for hunting.
To be honest I was afraid she would not make it with him. It is the kind of dog with a lot of energy, that loves to run, hunt, chase and dig.
There is less of this he did in his life. The garden he loved to dig in is changed into a little square with just tiles.
As came to visit he was so happy!
The main thing he wants to do is hug and lick you all over. He is allowed to sit on the chairs, so that is what he does here.
He stuck his nose in my handbag and next sniffed at the roses.
"Did they die because you sniffed at them?" I asked.
According to my friend he loves eating them.
It is hard for him to sit still for ten seconds. I promised him that if he would, I would post him on steem and he would be a dog of steemit too!
I doubt it was the reason I finally managed to make a picture of him.
Monty behaves like a long dog, but if you look well you say his gray hair. No problem, mine is getting gray too. It is good to see the once little pup back and he is happy.
This is my entry for 's Photo Friday #77. I invite
and
to join too.💕
