Hey there, folks! I’m supposed to tell you about myself. First of all, my name is so long! ITS Firing On All Synapses, Bugatti. My mom calls me Boogie. I’m just a 9-month-old furball, but don’t let my age fool you. My passion for adventure and need for speed are full grown. Did I tell you my birthday is Christmas Day?! I hope I get a flyball box under the tree! 

When I was 11 weeks old my Arizona mom flew on a very big loud plane to get me from my East Coast mom and my milk momma. It was a scary dark rainy night when she got to our house. It was thundering, but I was brave and went to a place called hotel and I slept through the night. The next day I got to play with a new tug and a tennis ball! I brought toys with me from my East Coast mom, too. Then we had to take 2 very big loud planes to get to my new AZ home. I didn’t cry the whole trip. 

At the new house, the humans were nice and had tasty treats, but there were a new brother and sister who were not very happy to meet me. That sucked. Me and the other 11 puppies had awesome adventures every day back on the East Coast. I was always leading the pack there. Eventually Archie and Coco got to know my charming self and now we have great adventures, too.

My daddy is a super hero agility champion. He’s a Papillon, which gives me my charm, flair and rapid feather-light precision motion. On my mom’s side I’m a Whippety sport mix, which fuels my high-octane energy and drive to go as fast as I possibly can. Together, they make me one heck of a dynamic duo. I’ve got a sweet temperament and a friendly, outgoing personality, which makes me the pawfect teammate in all my athletic endeavors.

Flyball? You betcha! Agility? Just started, but loving it! Playing disc? I’m a frisbee-fetching machine! You can’t keep me out of the water. And let me tell you, it’s not just about the sports; it’s about the thrill of the chase, the wind in my fur, and the joy of teamwork. 

But here’s the kicker – I’m not just a local sensation. Nope, I’m gonna be a world traveler! I’ve already attended flyball tournaments in 3 states and have slept in 8 states. When my Arizona mom, Shannon, saw how much I love to compete, she found an RV to zip around in style. She knows that we pups need to be comfy while we chase our dreams.

So, stay tuned, folks! I’ll be sharing tales of my athletic feats, my travels, and all the amazing friends I meet along the way. It’s a wild ride, and I’m thrilled to have you join me on this adventure!