When to sessions of sweet silent thought
I summon up remembrance of things past,
I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought,
And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste:
Then can I drown an eye unused to flow,
For precious friends hid in death's dateless night,
And weep afresh love's long since cancell'd woe,
And moan the expense of many a vanish'd sight:
Then can I grieve at grievances foregone,
And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er
The sad account of fore-bemoaned moan,
Which I new pay as if not paid before.
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Peabo is now retired, shown here at age seven months. Peabo was the TICA Mid-Pacific region's 20th Best Alter for the 97-98 show season. Peabo is gentle, sweet, and a bit shy. His favorite is for you to cuddle him up like a baby and rub his tummy, all the while licking your hand. At 14 pounds, this isn't easy! He is our licky boy. Peabo has a beautiful deep red color, with a soft, downy, moderate length coat. He has moderate ear size. Peabo's best features are his heavy boning, rectangular hard body, wonderful square muzzle and scoopy profile.
Obi is our own personal lap fungus. Anytime you sit down, you're going to find him in your lap. Often, as he reclines, he'll reach his huge paws up around your neck. He gives good hugs! His second favorite position is riding around the house on your shoulders. He climbs up one side and around the back of your neck -- butt on one shoulder and head and front paws on the other. If you reach up to scratch his neck, he invariably purrs in your ear, and nuzzles your cheek. At twenty-three pounds, this gets heavy! Obi has been altered, and is not for show, as he is our house baby.
Obi is living the good life with Corinne and Ron, and Ziggy and Marley.