My first Easter and I don't really get it. Apparantly years ago some bloke called Jesus who was the son of God was crucified on Good Friday (what was good about that?) Anyway he came back to life the following monday and saved us all, not sure if dogs were included? Anyway people get two days off work to celebrate all of this, they eat fish & hot cross buns on Good Friday, but not together and on Easter Sunday they give each other chocolate eggs - how very bizarre!
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It was a cold Easter for those wimpy humans |
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I went for a walk with Sam before he went on holiday to South Africa. Bloody hell he's only been home ten days! Just as I was getting to know him he pisses off. Is this going to be how our relationship is? |
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What's he look like? That hat that Sam brought him from Russia is bad enough, but his beard? |
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Easter Sunday and it's back to Felixstowe to see if I will swim |
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I had a go but got a bit scared by the waves |
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One of them took me under! |
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He's not giving up |
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We moved round to the dock basin where the sea was a bit calmer |
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Dad pushed me in a few times - bastard |
Here's a video of my first swim. Mum was so proud, I could have been her real son!
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I do like a chew |
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Poser |
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That's a bloody great Ship in the background |
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Dads still wearing that hat, mind you it was bloody cold down at felixstowe. He's lucky he didn't have to go in the water. Still at least he's had a shave! |
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At last I'm warming up |