Monday, 13 December 2010

How Strange


Have they named a pub after me? I love going in pubs with mum and dad, they don't stop nattering whilst I hunt for fallen crisps and pork scratchings on the floor.

Nothing beats a lie down in the Spring bluebells of the Forest of Dean. Happy Days!

Wednesday, 20 January 2010


January 2010

Look at my lovely snow boots to protect my poorly paws from the ice. I think they are stupid!

I like to chase snow balls though so who cares! Sometime the snow balls mysteriously disappear...