Tuesday, 26 February 2013

Out & About

Buckle up! Already for a blast in Max's Skoda

I got up them easily enough

Not so keen going back down

Blacktiles - A decent pub I've heard but they don't let dogs of the canine variety in. Still I'm looking forward to a few visits in the summer when we can have a couple of pints of Adnams in the garden. 


Not all of the dogs that I meet want to play, this one was alright. The other day I tried to pick up an Alsation's tennis ball and the bastard had a right go at me, I've still got a scar near my eye.



Their idea of a joke



Me,Jet, mum & Tracey in the woods at Kesgrave. Jet had to have half his tail cut off a few years ago after Emily shut it in a door. Ouch

Me & Jet

The Millenium Sports Ground on Grange Farm, I meet quite a few dogs here.

Millenium Sports Ground


A little bit of training at
Martlesham Heath





Friday, 22 February 2013

There May Be Trouble Ahead

I'm still finding escape routes from my run, I got out the other day and thought it might be an idea to open a bag of compost!

Dad came home and wasn't best pleased with me
Another day, another bollicking


I'm pretending to look sorry
Now I want to play



Me and Mr Piggy, he was one of Strummers toys that I nicked off his grave (I'm sure that he would approve)


Shall I give away my secrets?
and show how I escape
The temptations too much


First attempt

Here I go


Caught again!

Well I thought that I'd keep the seat warm

I'm not all bad






Wednesday, 13 February 2013

Felixstowe

It's he first weekend of February, mum's got her new company car (notice she ordered an estate for me!) They decided to take me to Felixstowe for a swim in the North Sea, personally I wasn't in favour of the idea.

Ah so that's the sea


Got to be honest I didn't fancy it



Dad tried to encourage me in




Eventually I got wet
But I didn't swim

He's looking pleased with himself







 
Notice the poo bag - pay back for getting me wet







He's not a bad old boy (i'm learning a bit of suffolk!)