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Dog bath.

Lifting a twenty five kilogram dog into our tiny bath deserved a medal at the very least, (and some dry clothes…).
dog bath

Rescue me.

Both Arnie and Bonnie come from animal shelters.
Arnie was handed in because his owner’s child had developed an allergy to him and could no longer keep him.

Bonnie had been on quite a journey from Ireland before we had the luck of finding her.

Both live with children, both get on (after a lot of bribery with sausages) with each other  and both are utter sweethearts.

So please, whatever you do, give those rag-tag animals in shelters a try, they won’t ever disappoint you, I promise.

rescue me



’twas a muddy walk today, some of us got more mud than we cared for…


You know you really love your dog when…

You will take the slobby ball and throw it. Again and again and again and again….

you know youre a dog lover


lounging (2)


bonesBonnie eats bones like I eat jaffa cakes.

December the 13th.

In your dreams doggo…
dec 13 2015

December the 6th.

We have a Christmas hat for Bonnie but she’d much rather shred it than wear it…
dec 6 2015

Shredding the bedding.

I suppose I should be grateful that it’s not one of Evie’s fluffy toys but what a mess!

shredding the bedding


soggy doggies


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