Rhiannon Promotions The Universal Cavalier Special Issue 2013 | Page 26

ringside and had to fight through a crowd that was at least six rows deep around our ring just to get our armband. Dr. Jacklyn E. Hungerland was judging our breed. I had never shown to her but it never occurred to me to be nervous because we were there just for the experience. We watched all the beautiful Cavaliers show noticing that we were the only ruby shown. I remember standing behind Ted Eubanks who was showing the beautiful CH Pinecrest Kiss Me Kate and saying quietly to him “go get em, Ted. Show them that a bitch can win. We won’t do anything because we’re the wrong color.” To my enormous surprise we made the first cut. WOW! (Continued from page 25) forward to one more “first” by showing at Westminster the first year Cavaliers were eligible to show. I, like most other Cavalier owners that year, had watched Westminster for years and saying that I wish I could be there. So with no expectations we flew into NY and met up with many other Cavalier owners and friends. I look back now and shake my head. I wanted to experience everything. One day Meredith Johnson-Snyder, Lamont Yoder and a number of other friends decided to stroll 5th Avenue. We decided to go into Tiffany’s beautiful store. Just for fun I said I wanted to price out a necklace I had seen at Christmas. When the clerk told me how much the necklace cost all my “good friends” started egging me on to buy it. I said that if Demi made the cut at Westminster I would come back for it. Now you must understand that my expectation was that Demi would do nothing. Yes, we were one of only two bitches to finish in the top ten Cavaliers that first year, but after all, she was a ruby bitch from California. To this day I still laugh because my first call was to Barbara Garnet Smith (Wilson) who sold Demi to me. She had already been told, then to my husband who wasn’t home and my parents who weren’t home either. I never had the thrill of being the first to tell anyone! Oh well, as I made my way back to the bench Lamont was the first to catch up with me. He asked if we were going to Tiffany’s! He also asked if I had brought something appropriate to wear for showing in the group. Of course not! We weren’t going to win anything! He was so wonderful. He arranged for a cab and took me to Bloomingdale’s. I was just functional enough to know what size I wore but not much else. When the day finally came to show at the famed Westminster I was benched in the handler’s section with a friend. I was gob-smacked to see the chaos they never show on TV. It was so crowded and noisy. I was glad that I had taken the time to groom Demi in the hotel room. We arrived (Continued on page 27) 26