My name is Piqa. I'm a dog. (A "dog" must be some special kind of
people.) (I'm actually something called a
"Weimaraner", but that doesn't mean anything to me.) How good do I have it?
Well let me tell you. I get yogurt mixed with my food in the mornings (along
with a little white pill that I spit out if I find it), and a sardine mixed
with my food in the evenings. My people won't feed me at the table, but I
get lots of treats at other times of the day and in other places. I LOVE the
sardines; they're nice and smelly. I'm not allowed on the bed. Yet.
My full name is Sveorice's O'Nuna Piqati. I like "Piqa" better. "Piqati" is
the Inuktitut word for "companion." "Nuna" is the Inuktitut word for "land."
So I guess I'm a "land companion." That's appropriate because I'm
always with my people, going for walks, or hikes, or swimming, or going for
a drive in the car. (Pop had new tires put on. At least I think that's what
he said. Something about "retired"; so we have lots of time.) (My people
don't swim a lot; they're too old; and they don't like the cold water.)
I don't have a lot of friends, but I'm easy to get along with. When
Myla the Boxer is home, we run a lot. She swims too, but I think I'm a
better swimmer now. I can't catch her when we run; she turns too fast. If
she'd only run in a straight line, I'd catch her. Lua, the Malinois, is
another friend, but I've only seen him once when we went to a place called
Vermont. He's nice; he likes to be boss. I don't mind.
In the winter I get to chase skidoos. (My people don't like that.) I
catch the skidoos too and make them stop. They're too big to bring back, so I
just let them go ahead for a little, them I stop them again. It's great fun.
I once caught a packer on a ski slope. I like it in the winter. I only
got cold once. I have a coat, but I only wore it once. I may need
something for my paws this winter if I'm going to go chasing skidoos. Pop
tells me there are skidoo trails all over this island; if I can learn to
ride on the little things you tow behind, I may get to travel a bit. I
bet that will be cold. I'll have to give that some thought.
My people will keep you updated on the hikes we take. I wish they
had as much energy as I have; I wish they'd keep up with me; I wish
they'd stay together so I wouldn't have to keep track of them. Sigh!
Occasionally I write my thoughts along with pop's on his "rant" pages.
You may have to search hard to find them. (Hint: Find the word "bored"
on the front page!)
This is me with the fjords of the
Long Range Mountains behind me. My people took me on a hike to Western Brook
Pond where all the meeses are, and the caribou. It was a nice day. I got to
run and sniff the meeses.
If you'd like to see more pictures of me, go to the
PiqaPics in the
Photo Gallery.