You have to acknowledge the female dogs in this household. They really are quite something. With Shadow it’s just that she is just so annoyingly happy. She takes smiling and bouncing to a whole new level. When they went for […]
As Alfie doesn’t want to work on Friday’s I thought I’d go through all his past diary entries to bring you the ‘best of’ from that date in previous years. I won’t do that every week, at least not if […]
In our household our vocal range is quite extensive. We chatter away in one way or another whether or not we have an audience. Our Mistress is thankful that only one of us really howls. However, it does raise the […]
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I think the verdict is that I’m old. Our vet took some blood to send away. I was a little upset as I’d tried telling her I needed all the blood I’ve got, but she still took some. She doesn’t […]
Wilma gets all the attention. She even gets invited to go when our Mistress has meetings to go to. Admittedly she is very good at sitting quietly by our Mistress’s feet and only speaking when spoken to, but it’s always […]
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Mum is worrying about Alfie. He has become very very clingy and doesn’t really want her out of touching distance. He is needing to be cuddled all the time. He has said his neck doesn’t feel right and sometimes swallowing […]
Happy Sunday everyone, at least I hope it will be. I’ve got to make an important decision and I could really do with some help. Our Mistress says that as I don’t want to walk so much now I have […]
It’s a nothing special Saturday and I plan to kick my heels in the garden, unless it rains again. I think our Mistress wants to go to the garden centre first, but they’re dogist so I have to stay here […]
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Our Mistress worked from the summerhouse yesterday afternoon, while I had an afternoon pottering around in the sun. It was funny to begin with as she couldn’t get the things she had plugged in to work, but finally remembered she’d […]
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‘Go to bed,’ our Mistress said. So we did! I know that means get into my own bed. To be fair Wilma knows that is what is meant too, but she took a different approach to the problem the other […]
