Thursday, 7 June 2018
This silly old sod was told 'not to look at Medusa' Typical grown-up not doin as he is told - me an Brae are skilfully avoidin her gaze.
This is Watchet Harbour - I telled Brae to 'watch it' but he didn't get my wry sense of humour.
This is fossil beach - we wandered around and eventually discovered mum.
We wasn't going in this shop in case we gettid smuggled away
I are taller than you stupid earthling
The grass is tasty in Blue Anchor, so Brae had an extra mouthful as ruffage
What a rubbish bridge - dads car wouldn't fit
HUZZAR - we made it up to Dunkery Beacon
Now we is playin 'Ring a Ring of Roses' around a pile of rubble
We took it turns to be the highest in Exmoor
Brae wondered if his bum looks big on this
I finded a worm hole that belonged to the famed Mountain Worm of Dunkery Beacon
Then laid on it to squash the famed Mountain Worm of Dunkery Beacon - my work here is done
If you could look back in time - you would see us on that uvver hill. Brae says he can see back as far as the beginning of time.
We are being handsome together - Brae looks like a giant gonk.
This is the valley of the rocks where some very silly goat fings were jumping on the cliffs. Brae had to avert his eyes cos he is a scaredy cat.
Goats doing a boink about everywhere.
This is a train that works entirely on water - dad says that's nuffing - he works entirely on beer
Likkle lambseativies pertendin to be Brae
Mum done a photo bomb
This is some old view of sumfink or anuvver
This is 'Romey' - probably the cutest, cheekiest likkle 4½ year old Chappie we know.
Collected him up on 2nd June and he will be staying with us as a foster until he has finded a kind new home.
This is a picture of him before he laid down in the plant tray
This is just after - him is a water baby methinks, either that or him has sprung a leak
Still... he dries out quickly
This is his handsome side
This is his bright side - easy to do whilst standing next to the gonk
How unusual.... back in the pond again
Anybody would think I was a giant Sammy magmet - this flippin Romey fing keeps following me about.. cant even have a poo in peace
We finked we would show you our combined collection of fine, fine, fluffy butt
Ummmmm - im tellin dad that you did gettid back in the turdpole pond - AAAAARGGG stop eatin them you will be yomping around like a giant froggy.
We is playing a game of rock, paper, scissors. I wined cos I is the only one to put 2 paws in.
Romey havin a nap.
Mum said he could sleep on the bed.
Dad said he couldn't (but he still slept on the bed)
Him has got a tiny head
His head is part of a 21kg doggo, my head is part of an 39kg hero
Aw gosh - every dogsbody likes to rest their weary head on mums lap
Romey is pulling Brae around with his lead - Brae is being an anchor to stop him doin a scuttle
We all likes the smell of ……….erm……………...dunno
Monday, 30 April 2018
Clouds are fun
Gus and Gregory, Brae and me all waiting for the sossage rolls top come out.
Iffin you run up and down this boardwalk enough - it drives the ogres crazy
Mum is in the land of Extacy
Everybody needs a cold rinse after a run in the woods.
Good job we is not sheep else we would shrink like a woolly jumper.
There is a stink of garlic, eever that or somebody did a little toot.
Ahhhhh.... luxurious bathe in a mineral bath - why isn't anybody else coming in?
A herd of ...................erm ......................Samoyeds
We spotted a poo bin that needed us all to wee on it
First stop pond - and last stop pond (with a little pond stop in the middle)
that's why we all luffs Jeskyns Park
Make room for all of us then...