That's OK . Baron is still handsome very very much. Let him enjoy good food and beautiful girls, LOL. That's what Baron should want , after showing hard and being too handsome for years.
Joom and Michelle.... it's me again.. I hope you didn't misstake me that I just laughed at it... I am very impressed... so many thoughtful words... Love it!
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AWW! The big handsome boy! He is in a big part of my heart all the times. Love him.
Look at him...being fat or not ,he is a darling! :0)
I still love him to death! He is the most handsome boy! Being a bit fat is OK. Let him enjoy eating..and flirting. He is already a big champion!!!!
The pictures are awesome, Joom.
That's OK . Baron is still handsome very very much. Let him enjoy good food and beautiful girls, LOL. That's what Baron should want , after showing hard and being too handsome for years.
But look - he's still dancing :) He's lovely Joom
Linda
oh Joom that isn't fat, he is just very well loved. LOL he is beautiful either way.
Fat or not, I love him!
Fat, skinny, short, tall... He's still handsome devil.
It's his time now to rest and wine and dine the ladies lol
hugs to you and Baron
Michelle
OK...I FOUND THIS STUD POEM...and couldn't help but share.. TOO CUTE..
IS FOR BARON!! THE STUD
Job Of A STUD
Aurther Unknown
My job is making puppies
and I get two tries at that.
They pat me on the head and say "Good Boy".
and that is that.
Its half my job to give 'em
Teeth and toplines, fronts and other.
Remember, it's only half my job...
They also have a mother.
It's not my job to carry pups
And nurse'em, and make them strong.
That's for "mother" and foster mom
with this there is nothing wrong.
It's not my job to wean
And to feed the calcium and food
And stack and gait and housebreak,
And make'em a "showing" brood.
It's not my job to plan the breeding,
And learn what produces well,
To study pedigrees, learn what's there
And pick out those to sell.
It's not my job to guarantee champs,
The breeder picks the pair,
To mate and whelp and feed and show,
And Hope that champ is there.
It's not my job to be on hand
When points are given out.
The breeder, owner, dam and friends
Take credit with a shout.
It's my job to deliver a winner.
It's only genes I sell.
But let the puppies turn out bad
And guess who catches Hell.
Hi!!
Oh!
Michelle!... This is to much!Haha!!
LOL!!!
I love it!
Thank you so much for sharing! =o)
Joom!
Kiss the handsome boy... from me. ;o)
I thank you to all Baron fans for loving him, no matter if he looks smart or fat. I'm very happy that we share a loved one.
And Michelle, where did you get this poem? It's funny, but it also reflects the true feelings of all champions. Love it so much.
Joom and Michelle.... it's me again..
I hope you didn't misstake me that I just laughed at it...
I am very impressed...
so many thoughtful words...
Love it!
Hugs!
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