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Spring is, allegedly, here—the temperature is in the mid-40s; so I’ve decided to go on summer hours, writing three blogs a week.    I took a road trip last week with the new Disney Dogs on Ice show.  No, silly, I wasn’t skating; I was covering the event for Skating Dawg magazine.  I love show business, I have ever since Bunny (my human packmate) took off for Hollywood and made it big.  That she never took me is but a sidenote.  I hold no grudges; I have dogs on ice.

 The hospitality, the swarming media, SWAG bags with treats (who knew?), it’s all a blur as I lounge in my backyard dog palace reading Hollywood Dawg magazine and eating these seaweed-flavored treats that are surprisingly satisfying.

 It all comes down to being somebody, doesn’t it?  When I saw Sebrina the Scarlet Starlet (apparently a Greyhound!) circling in the pas de quatres paws with her partner Pilsner (Weinaramer) at the Bemidji Amphitheater I knew, we dogs are just doin’ it for ourselves.  No more Westminster, no more walk the sissy walk, we’re on ice, and so is Disney—talk about genius in next-gen branding.

So, if ya want cutting edge, it’s dogs on skates!

Lurve,

Hgurl, Accredited Online Canine Skating Advocate