The oldies decided that I needed a bath today and a good brushing to sort my scary hair out. I am so stupid sometimes and followed them into the bathroom without a worry in the world. Two minutes later and I'm wet. I so hate it and the brush afterwards. Dad cut my fringe and I sat in the sun for a little while to dry and get warm. Mum kept me company and read her book.
It was worth it though as I'm well shiny and we all went off to meet up with Liz and Lindsay. I haven't met them before but they are really nice. Lindsay fed me olives under the table. Scrummy and I'll love him forever!
Thursday, 26 February 2009
Tuesday, 24 February 2009
A Bad Hair Day!
Friday, 13 February 2009
Tuesday, 3 February 2009
A New Trick
I know that I always have a full dish of food to eat but the stuff in the bin is so much more interesting. I lie in wait until the oldies are fast asleep and then raid it. Potato peelings are ace!
Mum has been putting it out of reach at night but Dad says that I have to learn not to go into it. Is he so dumb to think that 'Bad dog, no bin' is going to work?
Mum has been putting it out of reach at night but Dad says that I have to learn not to go into it. Is he so dumb to think that 'Bad dog, no bin' is going to work?
Saturday, 31 January 2009
Wonderful!
Thursday, 29 January 2009
Poison
Dad and I met John and Sally when we were out walking yesterday morning. I joined in with Sally whilst John and Dad had a natter.
It seems that someone is spreading poison around our side of the village and one dog has died. I can't remember as I was really young then but Mum said that we saw a dog in the clinic who had been poisoned and it was awful.
The outcome is that I'm back on the lead again and can't go scrummaging through the rough ground anymore. Oh, well, better safe than sorry.
It seems that someone is spreading poison around our side of the village and one dog has died. I can't remember as I was really young then but Mum said that we saw a dog in the clinic who had been poisoned and it was awful.
The outcome is that I'm back on the lead again and can't go scrummaging through the rough ground anymore. Oh, well, better safe than sorry.
Sunday, 25 January 2009
Where Did They Go?
That means that new people might turn up soon which will be good but Mum thinks it was better with the devil we knew. Probably something which her Nana used to say!
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