Dear friends, I’m soooo sorry for the long time I’ve been absent. As some of you already know, I´m writing a book about our adventures in Nabuco kennel. The title is NABUCOPUGS – A Kennel’s Memories.
Here go some lines of the first chapter, from the very beginning:
Chapter 1: How about that?
I never wondered I would walk this path at the end. Or at the beginning, perhaps. To those who considered nonsense stop working as a doctor to breed dogs, it was the end of the line. To others who followed us in the frenetic growth of our kennel, it was the beginning of an unusual journey. A thougthless change while I walked around the hospitals and offices, ophtalmologist in white linen clothes, smelling french perfume and wearing high heel shoes. Em 1994, when I bought Lolita, the small pug bitch of strong character, I only desired a small gremlin of wrinkled face and doughnut tail. Invited by friends she began early in the ring and enjoyed the show, full of herself: she became a champion and I became Lolita’s owner. Following the success…”
Lolita at 8