Praise laziness

I don’t know about you, but we here in the centre of Europe have the perfect weather to keep us in the bed all day. We call it soul weather.

Although I like to run in all weathers, I wouldn’t mind stay in the bed all day from time to time. Just like he-human. But my she-human calls it laziness. And people probably can’t afford that for some reason unknown to me.

We dogs do not know the term laziness. We do what’s needed and what we enjoy. When we’re hungry, it’s time to release the energy to hunt. And if we’re fed up and safe, where to run?

People used to have it that way, but now they’re probably broken. They constantly chase for something. Sometimes I think they never have enough. And nothing is pleasing to them. They complain that they are not catching up. And other times, there’s nothing to do.Even the weather is never good for them – either it’s too cold or too hot, terribly dry, or it’s still raining. They are still moaning. My great-great-grandmother the she-wolf said me that every weather is good for something and those who are not indebted to the weather will not be indebted to life. Personally, I love running around in the cold weather, as well as what my she-human calls laziness.

Getting out of jail

My name is Chica de Tulear and I come from the noble dog family Coton de Tulear. The story I am going to tell you has its origins at a time when I had no name yet and lived with many other dogs in a dog prison. Such a dungeon is called a puppy mill, and I was there with the only purpose – to give birth to puppies. Dogs living there do not do anything else. The puppies are then sold by their prisoners to people who want to save some money »»» read more