I’m not a fetch dog. I may chase a ball or stick, but I’ll only bring it back if I want to. The way I see it, if they wanted it so badly then they shouldn’t have thrown it away – right? This infuriates daddy endlessly hehehehe. Mummy videoed some of my least cooperative moments for your viewing pleasure:
Do you fetch?
The Valentine’s ball has finally arrived!!!
My date, the very cute and charming Gizmo and I decided to go as Napoleon and Josephine. I think we look pretty good:-)
We had a wonderful time dancing the night away, Gizmo has some moves!
If you haven’t already, head over to Mollie‘s for the full news of the ball.
Update: The most pawesome thing has happened! Gizmo and I have been voted King and Queen of the Ball!
Thank you all so much for voting for us. We’re both really touched. We had a fantastic time at the ball and hope you did too. Congrats to all the other winners, you all looked fabulous. Thank you to Mollie and Ranger for organising it all. And most of all thanks to everyone for joining in the fun:-)
This morning it was -6°c when mummy and I went for our morning walk. But silly mummy forgot her gloves!! She was moaning and groaning something terrible, so I decided we should just walk extra fast:-) At first mummy wasn’t too impressed, but soon she was trotting along beside me quite happily, she could feel her fingers again and had nice rosy cheeks. I wish we could always walk at double time, but mummy is getting on a bit so I don’t want her to overdo it.
With all the fist clenching and grumbling, mummy didn’t take any photos. So instead here’s a photo of me and daddy at class last night. Notice he’s wearing shorts BOL.
Now I’m home again I’m daydreaming about Mollie and Ranger‘s Valentine’s ball. I’m so excited!! Gizmo and I have decided on our outfits so we’re all set. Roll on 14th Feb! Who are you taking? If you’re in need of a date, head over to Mollie or Ranger and they’ll help you find one! Looking forward to seeing you all there!
When I was younger I had a red kong. It was a ball with a hole in it perfectly sized for a small biscuit. I loved it and played with it constantly. But one day it went missing and mummy couldn’t find it anywhere. She knew how much I’d loved it so she bought me another one. But within a week or two that was gone too. It wasn’t replaced:-(
Anyway, yesterday I was playing with a squeaky ball in the kitchen when it disappeared. Mummy couldn’t find it anywhere, and I was pretty sad. But she noticed I kept looking at the corner of the cabinets. When she looked, there’s a small hole at the bottom where the two ends meet. And sure enough inside the gap there was my squeaky ball!
But even more amazing was that behind it were both my red kongs! Woohoo! Daddy blocked up the gap as best he could and mummy washed the kongs.
I haven’t stopped playing with them since:-) Unfortunately I was last seen with them in the kitchen…
Happy new year everyone!!
My human mummy came home with a new ball for me:-)
But I kept loosing it, so my daddy lent me his glasses lol
What a busy weekend! I took my human parents to training on Saturday and saw my friends and we had a good play about, plus my humans learnt a few new things, so that was all good
Then on Sunday we went to dinner at my human daddy’s dam and step-sire’s. I played with my daddy’s cousin’s who are really young so we ran round playing ball, and later raced up and down the garden. Towards the end I got tired and only ran half way, then waited for them to catch up and followed them back. My mummy said I was cheating, but my daddy said I was clever and being strategic, whatever that means. But I was so tired when we got home, I flopped straight down on the carpet, and didn’t even wake up when my daddy left for work this morning.
I’m sad its monday now though. I wish it was always the weekend.
My human decided to take a ball along on our walk this morning. I thought this was quite sweet as it gives her something to do while I chase pigeons around the park. But the silly thing kept dropping the ball and looking at me as if she wanted me to pick it up for her. To be kind I did the first few times, and she was very grateful. But I really wanted to focus on the pigeons – I even got close a few times – so I couldn’t be bothered to keep retrieving her ball. I mean she wanted to take it along so she should hold on to it. Right?