Dod walks.

I dont know why ? but we used to live a few minutes from the sea and then travelled about one hour to the country. Then hey ho we moved to the country and just have to cross the beck to be in the park. Today we went for a walk in the park and when we got home, dad decided he was going to the seaside (beside the sea). Anyway he asked who wanted to come so pip hid in her house and I pretended I was asleep (If you knew dads short walks you would know why) Taylor, Jasper and whiskey were keen to go. When they were out mam gave us lots of treats, but we must not tell dad that. When they came back they said they had seen John, Brenda. Pip, Bobby and Jock. Taylor was telling us he met some of pips friends and some big boys like him. I told him we had treats , so he went searching but could not find any. Ha Ha we had eaten them all. Sasha

It is Mam and Dad's wedding aniversary so they are saying they are going to have a weekend of fun...dad rarley off on a weekend, but hope it does not mean daddy walks, as I prefer Mam's short walks (Maybe that is what Grandad John meant with his last comment). Anyway silly humans are gazing at a balloon whilst us dogs want to burst it. I will never understand humans...

It is really windy today. Dad and sean took us out for a walk and It was gale force winds. I wanted to go back home to go infront of the fire, but taylor (the daft dog) was jumping around wanting to go out. Dad said it would do me good as I needed to lose some weight. I thought cheeky. I dont drink wine and smoke. so yeah your all healthy arnt you. I just hope I dont have to go swimming or go on a diet. Sasha

WE ARE BACK

Hi everyone I am back. Stupid Dad forgot password. I will start putting some stories on later in the week. Hi to all my friends. Sasha

getting carried

Okay peeps, I know I took the fun out of our pippa, but I do like to be carried, but only by may favorite human, my human sister Gemma.She came over last Sunday with her doggy, my mam and dads granddog Lucy and we went for a very long walk, they were all running around silly and I only have small legs



Anyway my favorite part, we all get home and treat time.












Then the even best bit, after tea, sleep and lots of it

A dog meet up, well.......................

Well as you may have read on Ben the rottie's, Grumpy Bob's and Cara's post, a meet up at the beach took place this weekend. This was meant to be for the dogs to meet up.

Well, okay there was plenty of doggie peeps and all got on great. Stupid Taylor was running around silly, but I suppose who could blame him; he met up with his brother, Evo and sister, Millie, so he was excited, daft young one. I did have to tell him off mind; he was running into the sea, daft dog, but he did come back when I asked him to. You may also notice that our little pip was being carried, she said she was frightend (I think it was an excuse to get Auntie Brenda to cuddle her), I would never be frightend me, and, as for being carried, no thank you



Anyway I know the real reason, and it was not mam's burning desire to meet her lovely friend Ben the Rottie




It was for this.





Can they talk or what, humans, will never understand them, nattering away.


But I am happy as made more human friends, did not bark (Much) at Uncle Kev, was not grumpy with John or Brenda and met a great friend call Sue, from first meeting her I liked her.

what could we do but allow him to stay, mam says adoption taking place on 15/3/09, whatever that means is it a birthday or something, now I am confused