
Monday 31st October 2016 – People are lovely
Hello everyone, it’s Wilma here and I just want to say thank you to all of you for the lovely messages, the beautiful roses and of course the steak that were all to cheer me […]
Hello everyone, it’s Wilma here and I just want to say thank you to all of you for the lovely messages, the beautiful roses and of course the steak that were all to cheer me […]
Now when I say ‘Nature can be cruel’ I’m not talking about the bones of the large hare that had been utterly eaten and whose remains we’ve been walking past. That in itself is a […]
Happy weekend everyone, it’s Aristotle here. I have to say that so far I seem to be doing quite well out of the week’s events. We had steak last night. Our Mistress thought Wilma needed […]
Yesterday was not a good day. It didn’t get off to a great start when our Mistress’s car started to make a very unpleasant noise on the way to take Wilma to the vet. Thankfully […]
Today is an important day for Wilma. Two days ago she reached 15 months old and that means she is now old enough to have her hips x-rayed. You may wonder what on earth I’m […]
Oh you can’t believe how good it felt yesterday to go without the dreaded cone. I didn’t knock everything over. I was allowed to go upstairs. I was allowed in other rooms and enjoyed rummaging […]
Now I know it’s pantomime season again and my Master is appearing next month as an ugly sister in Cinderella, but for the moment I’m thinking more of Goldilocks and the four dogs. It’s not […]
Ari has already told you about some of the logistics of my day on Saturday so I’ll just tell you about Discover Dogs itself. There were dogs everywhere. Hundreds of us. All sorts of shapes […]
Wilma’s resting today. Her day out yesterday turned out to be more stressful than she was expecting. She and our Mistress were up early and fitted in time for a walk at a park on […]
41 what you may well ask. Well while Wilma is off on her day out to London with our Mistress, the best we can hope for is to count the dead heads on the roses. […]
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