Tuesday 3rd July 2012 – Poor Megan
It seems Megan may have broken her toe, rather than just sprained it. Either that or she is double jointed and can naturally twist it […]
It seems Megan may have broken her toe, rather than just sprained it. Either that or she is double jointed and can naturally twist it […]
Someone needs to cut the grass. My Mistress hasn’t got time. I’m not good with the mower, Aristotle says he’s too young to handle machinery […]
He came back yesterday with that far away look in his eyes. I wasn’t sure if it was the after effects of his anaesthetic or […]
There was no chance of mischief yesterday. It all went very wrong from first thing in the morning. I’d only just had my breakfast. The […]
If only Megan could have come it would have been the perfect day, well that and if Ari’s leg hadn’t hurt. The sun shone some […]
I’m fed up with being the ‘senior’ dog of the pack. I suddenly woke up, from one of my many naps, and thought ‘I’m still […]
It’s Aristotle. He isn’t going to be a stud dog. To be honest, that’s the least of his concerns. He heard from the vet yesterday […]
Oh what fun it was at Fun Day yesterday. There were some fantastic games and I won some. Of course, if the ‘Biscuit catching’ game […]
Well there was so much rain yesterday that I think we will have to swim to the fun day rather than drive. My Mistress said […]
Megan has decided if she can’t be pregnant then she’s going to bark…and bark…and bark. We are all fed up with her. I think she […]
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