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F**K OFF LUTHER!
Rudie's now back in charge of the keyboard!
Sorry about that, the little shit's getting too big for his paws - trying to muscle in on my blog. He needs to learn to spell, before he even thinks that he's got a chance!
How have you been lately? We're doing okay, apart from the odd spat like above. Luther really is a little gob shite at times, as you can see and he is certainly not lacking in confidence!
Let's get cracking.
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| Foxhall Heath in the spring |
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| It must be warming up - the Speedway season has started, although they have had some rain-offs |
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| Here we go again - selfies |
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| We popped round to see how Max is getting on in his flat and to cheer him up |
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| Ha ha, he dislocated his shoulder playing football and is out for the rest of the season! Seriously though it can't be nice, we took him to The Greyhound for a pint of Adnams, the first outside beer of the year and Luther's first pub visit |
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| We went down to the stream in my woods the other Sunday, I don't get near it usually, you know what I'm like if there's water about! |
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| Ma and Luth had a right good laugh |
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| We found an old dead Rover round the back of the woods, who knows how the f**k it got there! |
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| Back up to Milsoms |
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| 'Come on Luth, enough posing' |
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| Luther's getting the taste for bringing sticks home |
Déjà Vu. I should have known that something was up and it was all to good to be true, breakfast and a nice early morning walk over on Martlesham heath on a Friday morning, a great start to the day.
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| He's happy... |
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| We're happy... |
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| Everyone's happy... |
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| And then... |
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| We (I) sussed it out |
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| They booked us into kennels for the weekend and pissed off to Stuttgart. It was a bit of a shock for poor old Luther, his first 'prison break'! |
Anyway, we survived it and were glad to get back home.
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| Luther's found the shed |
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| The Bluebells in my woods |
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| Play time in the garden |
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| We had a visitor the other afternoon, Maddy |
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| She was a bit excitable with us |
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| And bossy - typical woman! |
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| Ha ha look at poor old Luther, you can tell he's not used to children! |
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| A perfect pose |
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| Talking of posing |
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| Back amongst the Bluebells in my woods |
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| Look at the state of my collar, Luther keeps chewing it |
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| Mum & dad went to Ireland at the start of May to celebrate granddads 80th birthday, so Max came to stay with us. We had a bit of a party Saturday night and on Sunday he let us bring this back from my woods |
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| I've also been a bit poorly, upset tummy and all that! I think that it was the Lamb bone that I had. It wasn't very pleasant I can tell you! I had to be starved for a day - yes starved! Then I had to go on a diet of chicken & rice for a few days, all that was missing was the peas!! |
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| It was also Max's honey, Steph's birthday recently, she's away travelling in South East Asia at the moment, but back home very soon. Me & Luth sent her a picture via Instagram. We also sent her a card (apparently) I think it was actually Max |
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| Remember Luther chewing through the Canopy cable? Well it's all mended now, he's looking rather pleased about it |
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| Just in time for the summer. Note the pot in front of the cable - once bitten and all that! |
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| I don't know if you're aware or not, but I've got an Instagram account, so why not follow me? |
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| Luther's got one too, but hasn't got as many followers as me! |
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| Last Saturday we went for a walk over behind Adastral Park, Martlesham,where BT is. That's a big satellite dish behind me, I wonder what they're up to? |
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| Have you noticed our new matching collars and tags? No more Mr T from me |
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| That's The Moon & Sixpence caravan park |
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| Looks like the fun police run this place |
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| A welcome drink |
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| Borussia Martlesham FC won their league and got promoted so we got to go up the Bell for a celebration drink. At last the football season is nearly over, so I can get some Rudie time at the weekends |
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| Smithy, who does a barbecue up there gave us some sausages, good old boy |
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| Everything is growing in my woods, look how tall the nettles are |
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Mum's been away in Cornwall with work, so we got the Merc valeted ready for her return, she'll be really happy with us. Luther's just checking that the roof is clean!
That's us up to date again, but before I go I'll just warn you of something that's coming up...
Don't say I didn't warn you!
Love from Rudie THE Dog xx
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