Welcome back to the best dog blog on the internet that's written by a black Labrador called Rudie! I've got so much to tell you that it'll take two blogs, so let's get started.
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| Firstly, look what they're building in the pit at the bottom of my woods, new workshops and offices, I don't think it's on my land as they didn't ask me if it was alright to build them! |
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| Talking of asking, I've got a question, why do you call these stinging nettles? Us boys have no problems with them |
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| Hot dogs in the woods |
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| My tongues a bloody mess! |
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| Oh no - I did warn you last time - EURO 2016, more f**kin football! Still at least it's in France, so it shouldn't affect me an' Luth |
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| Max, who's 24 is collecting Panini stickers - can you believe that? |
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| And he gets dad to stick them in the book, which lives at our house |
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| Me an' Luther getting 'Dem last rays' |
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| You could say that we got a bit of a bollicking for desecrating Strummers grave! |
Us boys had a really good Whitsun bank holiday weekend. We went down to Ramsholt on the Saturday lunchtime with Max and Steph, who is now back from her travelling and apparently has a really big collection of photos of me and Luther on her phone, and why not!
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| Mud wrestling |
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| We weren't the only dogs down there... |
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| as you can see |
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| Post swim drinks at The Arms |
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| One for Steph's mantelpiece! |
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| Luther helping himself to a cushion - I ain't takin' the rap for that |
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| Helping himself to a mug of coffee |
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| On Sunday we went on anther Darcy Dog walk, this time to Ufford, which is the other side of Woodbridge, apparently the landlord at The White Lion has got a bitch, hopefully we'll get to see her |
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| Result, straight in the water |
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| That was great fun |
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| Crossing the railway line that runs from Ipswich to Lowestoft |
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| Summer Lane, School Lane or Common Lane, which way are we heading? |
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| We don't want to go anyway! |
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| Back across the railway |
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| At's a rum ol' house! |
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| Back in Ufford |
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| A well deserved drink at the pub |
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| I can't see the bitch! |
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| Back home and supervising the new fence that dad is building in our garden |
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| "Yep that'll do" |
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| Bank holiday Monday morning and it's fence building for some and playtime for others, by the way why do you them Bank Holidays? |
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| Luther brought Mr Piggy outside... |
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| ...along with the front door keys! |
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| Ah bless |
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| Well it's coming along... |
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| ...but that's enough for now, let's go out |
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| Here we are outside Grandad Roy's flat in Martlesham, he's now in an old peoples home, so it's for sale. |
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| A nice walk to round the weekend off |
I'm going to leave it there for now, I know that you're itching to catch up to date, so I promise to blog soon.
Love from
Rudie THE Dog xx
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