Monthly Archives: February 2016
Old battered, fluffy friends there for you on good days and bad. Night night.
I watched Bonnie hurtle along on her morning walk only to hit an icy part of the path and lose all control of her limbs.
So very funny until I ended up on my end too. I do believe my dog snorted at me as she slid past me…
Oh that’s a lovely picture Gruff, what is it?
“It’s our house after it’s been blown up by a giant robot”.
Ah right, I see, that’s nice…
This particular box is enjoying it’s retirement being a des res for Gruff and Arnie. Neither are happy sharing but neither will be the one to get out first.
Millie loves to put on her headphones and listen to music at the end of a busy day.
Lifting a twenty five kilogram dog into our tiny bath deserved a medal at the very least, (and some dry clothes…).