Hi there! I’m Kai and today I am celebrating my birthday. I’m one year old. Wow… what does that mean to a dog? Well, for me it’s meant of year of learning, growing and becoming “a dog” instead of a “puppy”. I’m quite proud of being a “dog”. I live with and protect my family. And I take that very responsibly. I’m lucky, because my people are my family. They mean everything to me and I would do anything for them. But, I know the feeling is mutual so it’s easy to be a “little guy” yet still go out in front to protect and defend my people. I do it eagerly, ok, sometimes too eagerly according to my “mom”.
I was born in Ramona CA… and I look a lot like my dog-dad. My dog-mom was what humans refer to as a “red-tri”… and my dog-dad was a mixture of colors like me and we’re called “blue merles”. Whatever… I just know that my colors cause a lot of people to stop my folks and ask what I am. I always wonder… can’t they see… I’m a dog… honest! LOL
I fell into a bit of doggie heaven here on earth by coming to live with my new mom and dad when I was 8 weeks old. The farm we live on is so big that I still haven’t been on all parts of it. I love to run alongside my mom when she’s out and about on the farm. And if she has a ball with her then I’m all excited over that! I love to chase and retrieve balls. Another BIG plus to living on the farm is riding ATV’s – oh my gosh how I love to feel the wind in my face as I sit behind mom and we go along down the roads. When I was a mere pup I sat in front of her, but now that I’m a “big” dog… I get to ride in back and I love that.
They tell me that my name “Kai” means “ocean”. Well that was an appropriate choice because I love the beach. Playing with the waves has become a favorite pastime whenever mom and dad take me to see the ocean. And chasing the birds there on the beach is always fun too. I chase birds here at the farm too… little birds that hide in the fields… but those big black crows… no, I don’t chase those anymore – because they chased me back! YIKES! That was a scary afternoon let me tell you.
I want to thank you all for being so indulgent and reading my mom’s stories about me… she’s a typical mom I guess and she’s proud of what I’ve learned to do and likes to share me with her world.
Well… I must go… there are sticks and balls to chase, a cat to pester and maybe even some special treats for me on this day. Who knows… but I do know this… whatever it is I’ll be smiling and eagerly looking forward to another grand adventure here on the farm with mom and dad.
(here’s a look back at my first year… mom’s always putting that camera in my face… so there were a lot of pictures to try and pick a few from)