July 16, 2012

Tricky Training

Howdy there Pals!!

I haven’t been here on my bloggie for qwite a bit, but I’m about to make a new start. And it’s all abowt tricks today. Yep, that’s what you heard – tricks. And it’s all the fault of a Moose.

A Moose

No, not THAT kind of Moose. This be a moose moose what hangs owt with Fi & Abby ofur at  Another Tequila Sunrise

I blames this kind of Moose – which is a Labradog Moose. Qwite a different species. But see how his name be on his bed?? Well, he definitely is a Moose. 😉

A Different Moose. 😉

This is one of my nooo Twitter pals, and he has been finking about getting a special award for doing tricks. So he gave a challenge to any pals who wanted to join him wif learning tricks. Woo can learn more ofur at his bloggie Southern Most Moose 

As da hu-mum has been trying to get back into more walkies & games wif me, she got to thinking that learning sume nooo stuff would be good for my brain too.

So the ofur week we had a couple of sessions on remembering the fings what I shud be able to do. I was pretty good at remembering. This is da list of what fings I can do at da moment:

Dat normal fings:

Sit – I pritty good & fast at this. We haf to check if I still do it wif just a hand signal. And I haf to learn better about getting back up to sit if I lying down.

Down – I pritty good at this too. In fact sometimes I super speedy thunk down so hard I might make a hole in the ground!! BOL!! I finks I remember da hand signal fur this one.

Wait – (this the werd I do fur ‘stay’) I pritty good at this up to a point because I haf to do it efury morning & night to get my noms. I waits fur about 5 seconds if da mum abowt 10 metres away. Dat be too far fur me to be away from her. Da mum finks we werk on dat a bit.

Heel – well, I doesns’t know that werd!!! I just does it naturally when I be off leash. And not at all when I be on leash. Da mum can’t figure dat one. So maybe we werk on dat one some. When da mum figures owt how. 

I also gits inside when I am told, and gits up, and off & all dat stuff. I moves when Mum asks it appears, but da hu-mans never taught me any of dat. I just figured it owt.

As fur tricky tricks, at dis moment I only does a few.

I does ‘shake’ fur pawshake with my right paw, and ‘other paw’ fur a pawshake with my left paw. But I has to do them in order.

I does ‘roll over’ – I rolls half way ofur. I doesn’t go roly-poly right ofur. I can do this one wif a hand signal too.

I brings da mum da newspaper every night. When da dad comes home wif it he gifs it to me & I carry it quite nicely.

I can even usually pick up random things off the floor & under the table when da mum can’t reach them. She points to it & says ‘give’ and I picks da fing up & brings it to her. I does get a bit muddled if there be more than one fing, but her is planning on teaching me da names of sume fings now.

So all in all, I is a pritty smart dog. But da mum & I fink old dogs can learn nooo tricks. So we are going to find owt. I not so sure if a old hooman can learn new trick tho’. !!!!  (Just kiddin’ hu-mum. I luvs you really. )

In case woo be wanting to see a pickture or two ob me, well, here they is.

 

See me Sit!!

I lies Down

 

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June 23, 2012

Ruger’s Introduction to the Phonetic Alphabet.

To any ob my regular readers dat remain – woo is free to ignawe dis post. It be here to ‘xplain sumefing fur sume Twitter pals. 😉

Dear Twitter  Aviators,

I’ve been having a chat wif @Dear Clyde & we thought that it might help some of our pals to give a little bit of informations about this:


It does be called da ‘Phonetic Alphabet’.’  Dis alphabet be used by all hoomans that talk to each ofur ofer da radio – pilots, military peoples, emergency services like Police, Fire & Ambulance & disaster  response peoples  fur example: Search & Rescue groups, FEMA (or what the disaster emergency peoples are called in your country) & Red Cross.  It’s used by almost all organisations like dis in lots & lots of countries around da werld.

Each letter of the English alphabet has a word that goes wif it like you see above. All da organisations & countries (even countries that don’t speak English) use the same werds so that there is no confusions when they are speaking to each other.  My hoomans know abowt it fur their Red Cross werks.

This alphabet can be used for a number of fings.  What we are going to use it fur fur our Twitter #theaviators is just for funs  ob course, not fur a real use.

We is going to make a nickname for each of us.  I choose RB12 for my nick.   So dis is ‘Romeo Bravo 12.’  I did choose letters that are from my Twitter name Ruger Blue bekcause I fought dat be easy fur anipals to ‘member me, but @DearClyde doesn’t mind if we choose different letters. So dat be up to wooo.   But two anipals can’t haf da same letters & numbers, else we would git confused abowt woooo is woooo.

 

In real life, one ob da fings dis alphabet be used fur is to make  ‘call signs.’ A ‘call sign’ is a unique simple label fur an aircraft, vehicle, unit, person dat differentiates dem from anyone else using dat radio channel.  This is so peoples quickly know exactly who they are talking to on da radio, instead of using names and descriptions and then everything getting confusing.  Plus for privacy & safety it is better to use a call sign.

One ofur fing dis alphabet is used fur is to spell out werds ofur the radio when a message can be confused or the radio channel isn’t fery clear.

For example, in Red Cross if da Mum needs to help a team to evacuate a family she might need to spell the name of the street ofur the radio. For Kauri Street, sure, she could say “Kauri Street.”  But dat a hard werd to say clearly or da evacuation team might not be local & not know dat street or how to spell it. And sure she could say, ‘K A U R I’ but da letters might get misheard or muddled fur anofur letter specially if da radio be crackly or sumefing like dat.  So she say ‘Kilo Alpha Uniform Romeo India’  which be easier fur the evacuation peoples to hear & write down & find on der map.

So we hopes dis informations helps woo a little bit.

Da Mum & I doesn’t claim dat dis be efury bit ob informations dat wooo need abowt the alphabet, and we doesn’t know efuryfing abowt it. But if woo hafs a question wooo can leave us a comment here or send a Twitter DM we mite be able to answer.  Just ‘member dat we lives in Nooo Zealand way down da bottom ob da werld, so we be asleeps & awakes at different times to wooo, if us doesn’t answer quickly.  😉

February 24, 2012

I’ve been Awarded!

Here I am again a catchin’ up on fings from a long time back.

Back back in Novemeber I getted an Award from Chancy the Gardener. Him bes a little friendly dawg what loves his stuffies & his humans & his kittehs.   Him did just move to WordPress so we lost him for a bit. But we finded him again now.  This be the award what Chancy gifed us:

 

The Liebster Blog Award is intended to recognize worthy, lesser known blogs (with less than 200 followers) and to help expose their work. What a great idea!

I is fery fery grateful to Chancy for gifing me an award. It be my first & only award what I hafe.

 

Here be the fings what I have to do.

 The rules for the Liebster Award are:

1. Thank the giver and link back to the blogger who gave it to you.

2. Reveal your top five picks {with less than 200 readers} and let them know by leaving a comment on their blog.

3. Copy and paste the award on your blog.

4. Hope that the people you’ve sent the award to forward it to their five favourite up-and-coming bloggers and keep it going!

 

Well, truffully I don’t know how many pups or hu-man beans read all my pal’s blogs. But here are my friends what I would like to pass this award on to.

Winsome Winston

Winston is a wirey terrier dog that lives at two houses in the US of A. Him has two kittehs called Chloe & Cecil – what hafe their own bloggie too. (It be here: Two Burmese Living the Dream  ifn wooo want to read a kitteh blog.) Him also has some ‘wheelie’ pals what are fery cute. But them doesn’t hafe a blog.  Him is a lovely friendly dog what likes to party & dress up sometimes (well, his mom likes him to!!! BOL!!)

 

How Sam Sees It 

Sam is a fery handsome Golden Dog what lives in Arizona in the USofA. Him writes a blog wif his brufer Monty and his humans. Them also like to ride horses – well, at least his hu-Mum does. They is pretty interested in supporting Golden dog rescue too. Hims brufer Monty is weird because him doesn’t like vegetables.

 

PippaDog Blog

Pippa Dog lives fery far away in Spain & Gibraltar. Him is a dawg of uncertain parentage, maybe some German Shepherd dawg & sum ofer fings. Him works hard to keep his dogtar Dr Pedro in a job, because there be all kinds of nasties what live in his country. There be interesting places for walkies in his part of the world, efen though it be a small country that him mostly lives in. And yes, him do be a boy dog.

 

Trubblesome Trio

The Trubblesome Trio be my pals Ronnii, Ujio & Izzy (not my Izzy, but anofer one.)  That Uji & Izzy be fery fery special dawgs what have not much furs – ‘cept some foofs on their noggins. Well, Ronnii be a special gurl too, but her hafe much more furs. They all been hafing a hard life for various reasons but their Mommii lubs them fery much. Even when they steals her hotwater bottle.

 

 Shawnee the Shepherd

Well, Shawnee be a most adventuresome dog efer. My hu-Mum fought that we did hafe adventures, but that Shawnee & her hu-mum  goes  the most interesting places for the longest hikes EFER!! And them takes pawsome picktures of all the seeniks and stuffs what them does see. Her has two sisters and one be Miss Sydney who bes a blue dawg like me.

 

So please go by & visit my friends if woooo have not visited them before.

And once again, a big fank woooo to Chancy pup and be especially sure you go by & visit him.

Chancy the Gardener

And finally a pickture of  my Izzy and handsome me.

 

February 2, 2012

MyFery Big Vacation: Part Two

Well, this be a long time to git written but it be the second part of my story about my vacation to Maree-Mum & Kim’s house way back in the springtime in September.

"I'm a travelling dawg!"

While we were there I did lots of fery impawtant fings. I had to snoopervise  the hu-Mum & Maree-Mum feeding the lambs. I fought it would be a good idea for me to taste their food too. You know, just in case it was bad for them or sumfing.

"I fink that one had enuf Mumma - I could finish that bottle off for you."

"That lamb noms does taste good Mumma."

We went for a trip to the beach wif sum of my rellies. There was my big sister Maumau, my aunt Teddy, and of course my nephew Dude. We did lots of running and chasing fings.  My big sis reminded me & the hu-Dad of our Neve so I fought she was all right.

"I fink that be Dude gitting his paws all wet."

"This be my big sister Maumau. She does hafes a tail, but it just tucked in."

After that the hu-Mum & Dad & Kim went geocache hunting and Maree-Mum looked out for all us dogs ‘cause sum ofer dogs was coming along the beach. Hu-Dad finded the cache in the end. But he had some help of course.

 

"Dude & me is helping."

"We is good helpers."

Anofer day we went to the river. I wasn’t so keen on that cold water at first, but after a bit I got the idea. We splashed around a bit and that mean ole hu-Dad tried to frow stones in the water for me to get. But I ain’t that silly. Afta the swims eferdog had to git dried of course. That be a pretty big job wif so many of us.  Then  Mumma I did sum more snoopervising while the offers looked for a geocache. But that one wasn’t there. It’s all fixed now, so maybe we will hafe to look for it anofer time.

"Us heelers be pretty good at swimming."

"This me Maree-Mum wif eferyfurry wanting dried at the same time."

"I is watching the humans looking for the geo-fingy."

While we was at the river I must hafe got a prickle in my paw. I was not fery happy about that at all, but Maree-Mum had some special stuffs to put on my paw to git the prickle out.

It worked pretty well. Once all the humans got the stuffs and the bandage on my paw.

"Here I is feeling pawly."

Mumma says I made a fery big fuss about letting Maree-Mum look at my paw and put the bandage on it. All the humans fought I was behaving like a baby, but I was really just trying to look afta my sore paw myself. You nefer does know what  the humans is going to do if you hafe a sore part. Sumtimes they take you to the V E T and bad fings happen, so you have to watch out. ( Ed. Honestly – you would have thought we were going to chop his paw off given the pawformance getting that bandage on was!!!  It took all four of us humans to achieve.)

Anyways, that be some more about my adventures at Maree-Mum & Kim’s house. In the end I hafed a good time, and I sure got some good noms. Maree-Mum makes the best ever noms for dogs!!

"This is the hu-Mum's favourite pickture what the hu-Dad did take."

February 1, 2012

It’s Official

Hiya everypup. Fanks to the pups wooo already came by & had a look at my bloggie, and even some leafed comments. We much appreciate it. 🙂

This next bit is what Mumma and I did start writing just befores my laptop got brokened. So we fought that we would just leafe it as it was fur wooo all to read. Then after that I can tell you some more about that craaazzy new sister of mine.  We writed it around about the middle of that Santa Paws month, so that be a while ago now. Mumma says I have to be sure to tell you that you be getting current news and ones from last year all mixed up for a bit until we gets caught up on all the news and picktures.

So here be my first impawsons of my new sister:

It’s official

Well, the hu-mans have been talking about getting me a new sister, but you know, I never thought they were SERIOUS about it. I mean, I’m so handsome how could they need another dawg in the house (well, excepting if we could get my Neve back. 😦 )

But whadda wooo know, last Fursday the Mumma camed home wif  anofur pup!!!! That pupper was not a stranger to me ‘ cause I did meet her the ofur weekend at doggie prison camp. I did like her ok at prison camp, but I did nefur guess that she would be coming to live at MY house.

Mumma says that the reason what we hafe her is ’cause it looked as if I liked her when I was visiting wif my friend Leonie what looks after the SPCA puppers and dawg prison camp. Then the hu-dad seen that I was being nice wif her. And he kind of was taken wif her too.

So finally the hu-mum got to see her when they came to get me from prison camp.  Hu-mum fought that she was kind of cute too. Sooooo, Leonie & the humans arranged that she could come and visit MY house.

But did anyone ask me???? No, they did not! As I said – I liked her well enuf. When I was at prison camp.

Do I like her at my house. No I do not. So I is mostly just ignawing her. If I make like she is not here meybe she will just GO AWAY.

Though she did go a little bit nutties last night after Mumma brushed her furs – I hafe to say    she did look better after Mumma tidied her furs, but she does still smell bad, even more stinky than the stinky cat. Efen tho that be pretty unbelievable.

I did try to hafe a little game of zoomies wif her when she was going nutties …….. so she might turn out ok, meybe……. I’ll hafe to see about that…….

Anyways, her be sum picktures of her. And I guess I better tell you what name the humans gives her. She be called Miss Isabella Ruby Goodall for when she be nawty and Izzy for when she bes good.

She be called Ruby when we first getted her.

"This was NOT in my contract ! "

" They does have pretty comfy places to sleep at this house!!"

So fanks for reading, and I be hafing some more news tomorrow. Plus probably some picktures of handsome me. I fink we done enuf on cute picktures for now.

January 31, 2012

I’m BAAACCCKKKKK

Hi there Puppers & Peeps
Finally, the Hu-Dad got the call from the computer fix-it store to say that my laptop was back.
So now I just got to put the secretary to werk catching wooo all up on the news that have happened ofer the last couple of months. So be expecting a couple of posts this week and next week. And boy is there some big news. Here is some pictures to give wooo some hints:

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November 6, 2011

My Peeing Tree

These days I am mostly an inside dawg. But when it was me & my Angel Neve we were inside and outside dogs. The hu-mans hafe decided that they are gonna tidy up my outside pen and maybe I can be an inside/outside dog again. I’m not entirely sure what I fink of that idea so far. I hafe some fery comfy beds inside nowdays and inside is much closer to the noms.

The first fing what they hafe done is chopped my best peeing tree.  When practically efurry other pup what I know hafes their trees nomed by that mean ole Hurrycane Irene, or broken by the OctoSnow, and I hafes a pawfectly fine tree, the hu-mans chop it for no good reason. Hu-mans is just beyond understanding some times.

Well, they didn’t pawsonally chop it. They paid pawfectly good green papers (what could have been better used to buy dog noms) for sumbody to chop the tree. It WAS a pawfectly  good tree too – well, apart from it looked a bit lopsided from the bits what the hu-Dad chopped off his-self. But the hu-mans finked that its leafes was blocking up their gutters and the roots was getting in their pipes. So they chopped it down.

I did a bit of supervising.

Today was the day fur tidying up the tree stuffin’.  Mumma fought I could supervise, but true-fully I did not like it out there much. Fur some reason I got to whining & squeaking.  Mumma didn’t know if it was because it looked all strange out there with bits of tree stuffin’ lying all around, or if it reminded me of Angel Neve, or if I was still a bit unhappy from the fireworks next door what we heard last night. And I wasn’t telling.  I had a quick look inside my little dog house. But it was all lonely & cold in there without my Neve, so I didn’t stay long at all.  And then I got to trying to steal the bits of tree sticks out of the hu-Dad’s hands when he was trying to get them chopped up.  Seeing as I is not a stick chasing dog at all, Mumma was fery puzzled by that. Maybe I was safing them to build a fort for my new friend Khrya.

So the Dad banished me back to the house.  I was good wif that idea myself, acktually. I scooted right back inside the house as soon as hu-Dad let me out of the dog pen.

Anyways, here are some picktures. I does not look like my normal happy self ‘cause I wasn’t feeling like my normal happy self one bit.

My dog pen wif the hu-Dad werking...

..... the other side of my pen, wif my little house.

I looked in my little dog house.

Mumma maked me pose by some sticks. Meybe this could be a fort fur Miss Khyra.

All that remains of my best peeing tree.

October 31, 2011

Spoooooky

Well, we don’t really have that Halloweenie day here in New Zealand. Oh sure, a few kids buy a plastic mask or a wig at the local chain store and call it a ‘costume’.  (Mamma says that the only reason we have ANY Halloweenie fings here at all is ’cause the shops is trying to make more green papers.) Then them kids try and gets their neighbours to gifes them lollies & nom noms. But  nobody has punkins or proper costumes.

I persuaded the hu-mans to go fur a walk in the dark time though, and Mumma did see a place to take a spooooky pickture of me. So here is my Halloweenie pickture : 

Mumma & I says that we hope all our pals what do hafe Halloweenie celebrations be safe & healthy. Don’t eat any bad fings what you fink are nom noms, and don’t eat any monsters or witches or such like, beckause they probably really be a little kid and their humans might get real upset wif you. Plus, they probably taste bad.

October 29, 2011

Fish & Chips

Last night the hu-mans fought they would get some fish & chips and go to the beach to eat them.

I don’t fink my pals what live in the YoooNighted States will know what that kind of nom noms is, so I sayed to the hu-Mum she better put a pickture for wooo to see. But that hu-Mum did not fink about taking a pickture last night – so here be a pickture & some informations. Click here!  My pals what live in the YoooNighted Kingdom will know what fish & chips is – but we haf them with tomato sauce on, not vinegar.

They be a good kind of noms for sharing, well, that be if wooo haf the kind of two-leggers what share fings with their pups. Mine be a bit stingy in that department sometimes – even fough I be sitting right there in front of them being the fery goodest pup what I know how to be.

But at least they taked me to the beach wif them and they remembered to pack my beach Frisbee. So I hafed a little game on the beach wif the hu-Dad  – afta the hu-mans eated all the nom noms all by their selfes.  It was a bit windy so my Frisbee turned into a boomerang Frisbee, what maked it fery tricky fur catching. That meany ole’ hu-Mum sayed that I should be good at boomerang Frisbee, being as I is an Australian dog & all. So she mostly just lafed at me.

Then Mumma & I stayed in the van for a bit & watched the sky turn pretty colours while hu-Dad taked some picktures

"What we be looking at Mumma?"

Here be sum of the picktures what the hu-Dad taked. I finks they looks fery pretty myselfs.

October 25, 2011

My Fery Big Vacation: Part One

Well, it’s been a long time since I went on my big vacation with the hu-mans.  It was away back in September.  The hu-mans had been planning wif my Marie-Mum for ages for us to go visit  – in fact efer since my Angel sister Neve got to go visit when she was fery fery sick. But eferytime they planned if out, sumfing messed up the plans.

Finally when we got to go stay at Marie-Mum’s house it was not efen when we planned again and it was still for a sad time. But we still did have some good times wif Marie-Mum &  Kim and all the gabzillion billion pups & ofer animals at Marie-Mum & Kim’s house. So this is gonna be a fery long post, because there be lots of fings to tell about.  Mumma & I mite just put the pups & kittehs in this post & make anofer post fur the other picktures, oferwise you all be drinking your house right out of kaffee once you sit down to read this!!!

We went to Marie-Mum’s town because my Mumma’s lovely auntie was fery fery sick just like Angel Neve. One time them two did meet up & hafe a discussion about their cemo-ferapy medicines, because my Angel Neve & Mumma’s Auntie be having the same medicines!!!!!  Hu-Dad is curious about this kind of fing, so he finked it was fery interesting.

Mumma & I knows that her lovely auntie be hafing a fery happy time now wif all her pups & kittehs what were waiting for her at Rainbow Bridge. And she maybe met Miss Claudette what my Mumma nefer really got a chance to know, but she been a fery good friend for all our DWB pals & their people, and her woofies what were waiting fur her at the Bridge too. This be a pickture of my Angel Neve, so that Miss Claudette knows who she’s gonna say hiya to for me at Rainbow Bridge when she be passing though.

So for now I is going to show you some happy pictures of all us critters, bekcause Mumma’s auntie & Miss Claudette bof luvs their critters alot.

First of all we did hafe a fery fery fery long drive in the van to get to Marie-Mum & Kim’s house.  Mumma says she did not take any picktures of that bekcause she was too busy gitting deafed by somedog barking. I don’t know what she be meaning about that though, bekcause I was in the van too and I don’t remember there being any dog in there wif us what could hafe been barking. I fink that hu-Mum be hearing fings sometimes.  And anyway if there did be somedog in there woo was barking it would only be at fings like cattles & sheeps what needs barking at to git them in the right place. Or any evil fing with two wheels like a bike or a motor bike, because everydog has to bark at them  just bekcause they is evil.  Or any humans what be walking down the street, bekcause you nefer know if they might be wanting to meet that dog and he hafes to let them know that he is passing by. So I can be understanding if there WAS a dog in there what was barking. I would have barked too if I did see those kind of fings – it’s only reasonable.

So then it got to being darktimes & Mumma says that it got mysteriously quiet in the van. I have to say I can’t confirm or deny what she says bekcause I was too busy sleeping, so I did not hear.  But Mumma swears that it was all quiet & peaceful like, so I’m guessing we just hafe to belief her.  It was fery dark times when we arrived and eferyone was sleeping  at Marie-Mum’s house so we just sneeked in real quiet.

After  that, well, it be morning times before I knew it. And I got to meeting all my new pals. Excepting I wasn’t too pally wif them,  bekcause I’m kinda used to there just being me & one stinky cat & two humans. I wasn’t quite sure about all these eleventy gabzillion other animals.  Mumma says  I did not make the most of the opportunities to play with all the other pups, but I did hafe to tell her I aint got no times fur this ‘socialising’ thing when there be  eleventy gabzillion other critters tryin’ to steal my pats & scritches from her & the hu-Dad.  I tried my best, but those darn hu-mans gifed away lots of pats & scritches what rightfully should hafe been coming to me.
Mumma  especially gifed away lots of scritches and belly rubs to this pup what be called Maddi. I fink that Mumma did luv that Maddi dog alot. But I sure be hoping that Mumma still luvs me the mostest.  That Maddi hafed a fery hard life before she comed to live wif Marie- Mum & Kim forever & ever, so Mumma says she be needing lots of extra scritches to make up for all the bad fings.  I guess I can let my Mumma give away some of my scritches to that Maddi dog.

The hu-Dad was making friends wif this real tall pup what is called Blaik. He be an Irish Wolfhound and Marie-Mum says he still hafes more growing  to do.  Marie-Mum finked that Blaik liked to be friends wif hu-Dad  because they bof be boys. Blaik still be a pup, so he doesn’t stand still fur two seconds fur Mumma to git a pickture of him. This be the best pickture what Mumma has. That Blaik & me be sleeping on the couch together. I did get a little bit use to him just before we hafed to come home, so maybe we would hafe got to be pals after a bit.

That pup in the next pickture be Mr Cane Toad. Obvious he ISN’T acktually a cane toad. That just be his nickname, and mostly he gets called Cane, bekcause his real name be too long for Marie-Mum & Kim to be hollarin’ out the door eferyday.  He really be a Bulldog. He does make pretty funny noises, so I wasn’t too sure about him at all. And he did steal my blankie – that blue blankie what he is lying on is MY blankie . So I stealed his bed. It was quite a comfy bed actually –  especially once Mumma tossed all the toys out & I could really snuggle in.

I also hafes to introduce you to a fery old friend of mine. He was around when me & my Angel Neve was teeny weeny tiny little pups just borned. His name be Muskit. I was not sure if he remembered me, bekcause Marie-Mum sayed that he is an old fella now & he furgets fings sometimes. Once in awhile he even furgets that he can come back inside afta he has been outside to leave his pee-mails, and Marie-Mum or Kim hafes to look fur him & call him.

There be kittehs at Marie-Mum & Kim’s house too. There are three kittehs, but Mumma only got picktures of two of them. That tabbyish one be called Smudgie and Mumma did want to steal him away & bring him to our house. I bet Marie-Mum & Kim would not be fery happy wif that. Pawsonally I would not be fery happy wif that eifer. One stinky cat at our house is quite enough, fanks all the same Mumma. That ginger kitty be called Mr Squirtles.  He be a pretty handsome kitteh – even for a kitteh, but he’s not so friendly as Smudgie.

 

And finally her e is a fery nice pickture of Blaikie & that Smudgie kitteh.  This be one of the hu-Mum’s favourite picktures that she taked at Marie-Mum’s house. I hafe to say, I would not be putting my snooter that close to any kitties my self, but that Blaik seems to like his kittehs.

 

 

So that be some of the eleventy gabzillion critters what live at Marie-Mum & Kim’s house. There also is a whole bunch more of Wolfies, and a spanielly dog who be called Cassie.  And besides that, there be goats & cattles & sheeps & chickens and sum horses ….. hmmmm ….I fink that be eferyfurry & feathery what I should mention

BUT most impawtantly there is lots more of pups like me!!! And they mostly all be my relatives. We did have some little adventures, but I fink we will save them for anofer day. I fink if wooo hafe already readed this far woo will have used up all the kaffee in the house.! J