Showing posts with label Jeskyns Park. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jeskyns Park. Show all posts

Monday, 30 April 2018

Walking with Clouds meet - 28th 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...

Monday, 5 March 2018

Sammy meet Feb 25, 2018 Jeskyns Park

This blog needs no words to explain what's going on here


Here we is with the peoples that we own

Let the Borkathon commence 

I did find the pool of plentifulness

Brae is collecting an extra pattern for his Snoot

Gregory and Gizmo are as cool as cucumbers - Gus is an norty boi

Hump the imposter everydogsbody.

Dad was bamboozled by how different we all look

We would like some sugar in our teas please.

I finded a bum that neaded an snoofer stuck in it.

Yay - Samoyed Friends

All I know is, that the geezer with the hat on is ours dad

Beautiful Brae - wanderin around finking about sossages

Bruvver Brae

Heroic me

Brae is gonna do a Burp!


Tuesday, 2 May 2017

Walking With Clouds Meet - 30th April 2017

Jeskyns Park Sammy Meet - Just 7 Sams this time


Gizmo, Gregory, Skye, Dexter,...erm...dunno... Brae and Tylor


Brae was last in this wunnin race - he was bein too cool to wun

Sombody shouted "SQUIGGLE" so them all legged it - cept me cos I is obedient.

AAARRRGGG.. I did finded a swamp that was trying to swallow me up

See if you can guess which one is me....clue might be in the color of my trowsers.