
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.
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.
