New Year New Dog

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Naaa. Still the same old happy go lucky setter guy.

Glad though I'm a hunting dog and not affected by the noise humans make to kick out the old and welcome the new. So I just relaxed and tasted the champagne (hence my Swedish nickname 'fyllehund'), and licked Signe Happy New Year while our humans were out and about in the snowstorm.

photographer: Michael Schmidt

I supervised our New Year Brunch from my designer dog bed while my guest Signe was offered my favorite bia bed, and we both enjoyed the nuremburgers, parma ham, potato gratin and egg mousse our humans served us.

On Sunday we joined the Strandhundarna dog gang for a walk in the woods - eight dogs with their humans in tow working our way through the heavy snow. I was dressed like Mingus the Superdog but some of the newcomers had to be taught who's superdog - they made fun of me but soon were shown what's what.