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Hunting Beardogs Prins Gimmi
Ny Dansk Spor Champion - New Danish Tracking Champion                                                                                                      Ny Dansk Udstillings Champion - New Danish Show Champion

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Født / born: 16/4-05
Højde / height: 57 cm
Vægt / weight: 30 kg
HD-status / hips: C/B

  
   
       
Gimmi er og bliver en rigtig spasmager. Han vil meget gerne vise han er en rigtig stor og farlig hanhund, men inderst inde er han ikke andet end et stort fjollehoved. Han ynder at ligge i sofaen - det er noget så hyggeligt og endnu mere hyggeligt er det hvis han kan komme flyvende og lande fladt på maven oven på mig når JEG ligger på sofaen. En anden af Gimmis ynglings aktiviteter er, at komme løbende og så kaste sig forlæns i en kolbøtte ned i hundesengen så man lander med alle fire lige i vejret - det er noget så sjovt.

Gimmi som hvalp:
Gimmi blev født som den sidste og med sine 400 g må man sige han var en stor dreng. Han var den mørkeste i kuldet og den eneste der ikke havde krave. Han var den første der kunne gø og knurre og det kunne han bare en uge gammel til trods for, at han ikke selv kunne hører det. Gimmi er ikke den modigste hund der findes - han vil meget gerne lige se tingene lidt an inden han kaster sig ud i noget han muligvis senere kunne fortryde.

Han er en rigtig lille charmetrold og han er den eneste her i huset, som altid har taget et nej for et nej uden lige at skulle prøve igen. Når man siger Nej til Gimmi ja så stopper, men han skal lige kommentere det med den mest underlige hundelyd jeg nogensinde har hørt - som om han siger "ØV ALTSÅ". Gimmi er pt. (må heller sige pt. for han er jo ikke så gammel endnu så meget kan nå at ændre sig) faktisk en nem hund - han stjæler aldrig fra bordet - nej han tager som sådan aldrig ting han ikke må, men er det sket alligevel (han mener, at alt hvad der ligger på gulvet må man lege med og kattene har det med, at vælte ting ned som ikke er legetøj) så siger man slip og han gør det - imponerende synes jeg.

Gimmi bryder sig ikke om, at jeg går fra ham så han kan høre mig men ikke se mig - så tuder han som en ulv. Han synes det hyggeligste i verden er at ligge i sofaen ved siden af mig og spise kødben (lækkert )

Vægt 8 uger - 6,5 kg, Vægt 10 uger - 8,7 kg., Vægt 14 uger - 12,5 kg., Vægt 16 uger - 14,5 kg., Vægt 18 uger - 16,9 kg., Vægt 20 uger - 18,7 kg., Vægt 22 uger - 20,5 kg., Vægt 24 uger - 21,7 kg., Vægt 26 uger - 25,2 kg., Vægt 30 uger - 27,4 kg.
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Gimmi is a real wag. He really wants to show that he is a big and dangerous male but deep down inside he is nothing but a big giddy head. He loves to sleep on the couch it is so comfy. One of the things he loves the most is to come flying through the room and land right on his belly upon me if I lay on the couch. You just can see in his face that is so funny to see how I react when almost 30 kilo land on top of me. He smiles and waves his tail so fast that sometimes I think it will fell of. One other thing that we find funny about Gimmi is that when he has eaten he run as fast as he can and throw him self in a forward roll in to the dog basked so he land with all four legs in the air. Then he growl a little fore him self although he is wiping he mouth in the blanket.
 

Gimmi as a puppy
Gimmi was born as the last pup and his weigh was 400g so he was a big boy. He was the darkest in the litter and the only one without a collar. He was the first to bark and growl and he did that only a week old regardless that he couldn’t hear it him self. Gimmi wasn’t the bravest dog I have ever met – as a pup he liked to look at things first before he trough him self into something that he later might regret.

He was a real charmer and the only one here in the house that always has taken a no fore a no with out just trying one more time. When you said no to Gimmi he stopped doing what he was doing but he always had to comment it with a fumy dog sound. It was just like he said – bah! Cant I don’t do this ? As a pup Gimmi never to something from the table – he never did anything that he wasn’t supposed to do. He was a very easy pup to love.

Gimmi didn’t like that left him – he would start crying just like a wolf away from the pack. The best thing Gimmi knew as a pup was to lay right beside me in the couch and eat his bone – he thought that it's was heaven. It thought it was a little bit disgusting but he laid there so peacefully on his blanket and eat his bone so I gave in.