Caught Out – Tuesday 5th February 2019
Caught out Wilma has been caught out. Our Mistress was aware that Wilma was getting up to the vegetable troughs but had not completely worked out how she was doing it. You have to remember […]
Caught out Wilma has been caught out. Our Mistress was aware that Wilma was getting up to the vegetable troughs but had not completely worked out how she was doing it. You have to remember […]
Saying Goodbye Saying goodbye really doesn’t get any easier. Dad has been working away for nearly a year now and I still hate saying goodbye. Oh I know I’m going to see him again in […]
Difficult talks There are difficult talks which are best avoided and there are difficult talks which really need to take place. With our Master and Mistress having to spend a lot of time in different […]
You call that snow? You call that snow? Well I’m sorry but Wilma is not impressed. To be fair, I wasn’t overly impressed either. I’d heard all the weather warnings and thought it might at […]
Friday Flashback Well it’s Friday Flashback once again so here I am. Well this is what Alfie wrote about when he was just a puppy. The incident had a lasting effect on him and he […]
Just Testing I was just testing! Ok so it didn’t work out so well, but sometimes you have to do these things. Mum has been writing about the Irish Potato Famine so it seemed only […]
Now I’m Confused Well now I’m confused and if you’re following Brexit I suspect you are too. Am I the only dog here who thinks the politicians have even less idea of what is going […]
Younger generation Younger generation There are some things that need to be left to the younger generation and computers are one of them. Leaving aside the fact that I am, as dogs go, highly computer […]
Buzzing Now I don’t know about where you are, but round here the teenagers say they’re buzzing when they’re excited about something. Well this week I’m buzzing. Dad will be home on Wednesday and I’m […]
Painting Our Mistress decided to cheer herself up by doing a little painting. She has these odd ideas every so often. She thought she would buy some stencils and some paint and liven up some […]
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