Hi Aunties! We went to the Big Lake today, and went Tunneling. We haven't Tunnelled for AGES on account of the mud.
But today Mum followed us down there
This is us showing her the way
and this is the entrance
this is just inside. Mum says the white flowers by the path are called cow parsley.
This is the open bit half way down the tunnel
and the light in the distance is the way out.
Mum always falls behind when she star
It was hothothot so we only went round once, then Mum and AuntieJane had a good sit on a bench, and then we came home.
If you aren't interested in plant stuff, then this will be a really boring blog. Cos Mum and AuntieJane just wanted to pic flowers n stuff.
This is first proper sniff. Lots of paws come into the park by that path, so they like widdling here. It is always lovely and sniffy.
Elderflower sprouty stuff
new growth on the pine
So we went round Bear Woods. I think Tara told you.
But I bet she didn't tell you about the fight, did she?
You see she had been bouncing on me for ages, on account of my tummy slowing me down, and me feeling a bit... um... flopsy.
But that day, I BOUNCED BACK!
See the look in my eye?
She isn't going to win this one by running away! haha!
This was Round 2
She tried to circle round, but I was ready!
So there was no blogging for AGES, on account of Cato being all wimpy in the tummy, and me and Dad going out walking by ourselves. I don't really like it when Cato doesn't come with us. It isn't the same. I keep looking round for him, and he isn't there. Dad didn't take any pics. And then it rained for days! That was REALLY boring.
But then one day Me and Mum and Dad and Cato all went for a Pack Walk in Bear Woods. Dad said things like 'It'll be all muddy soggy.' and 'If i
So I will tell you all about our second lake walk, in the sun and wind and the woods, and then I will tell you about my tummy. Cos that is far more important. And it is more important that Tara's silly running off and nearly getting lost and worrying G&G!
This is my Molehill Hunting Field.
This is me keeping an eye out for moles!
Can you see how my tummy is a bit, um, bloaty?
Then we did the Bluebell Wood walk, which was all sniffy and nice.
Finally! Mum has catcheded up enough blog for me to tell you about my Big Adventure! I woz AWESOME!!!
And there aren't any pics cos Mum and the camera were left at home.
So, first off, Mum and Grandma and Grandad had this big boring conversation, all about walks, and were there poo bags, and did G&G have water, and yawn stuff like that. I wozn't listening, cos Grandad had the leads in his hand and my ears switch off then.
Then it got really exciting, with leads a
When we go and stay with G&G I get to have a whole new big garden, and to supervise Grandad when he does plant stuff. Although sometimes he doesn't do stuff like he should.
Mum says I shouldn't be so bossy. But it is hard not to be when I see Grandad doing stuff that is wrong.
This is him on the bald bit. It is good for peeing and pooing, but he is fussing with it, and keeps digging holes and filling them with plants. I don't mind the holes, but why does he want to
Phew! I finally got Mum to sit down and blogg. It is hard work! I'm going to sit on her feet so she can't escape.
This is from AGES ago when we were at Grandma and Grandad's. We left Dad behind, which was very worrying. And we sat in the car for agesandages, and then we arrived! And it was lovely to see G&G, and have cuddles and tug of war and check the garden and the fields and the lake were OK. Cos, you know, I hadn't been there for ages to make sure.
This is ou
This is Foxy park in the sun. The daffydillies are all over though.
Tara saw William again. We have seen William a lot lately, haven't we? She is shaking her head here. I spect she thinks he like it, or something. She is very silly.
this is a Rowan tree with a Rowan flower thing.
and this is Jack. He is much nicer now. Although his Dad can't get him to chase balls any more. He used to. We used to watch. But now he doesn't. Mum thinks
Cato: So Mum hasn't been blogging like she said she would, has she? So I told her off. She still needs to catch up lots and lots of adventures. Including my terrible tum!!!
But she says 'I can't blog every day, Cato. No time. But I am going to try and blog when I can. And sometimes that means we may be able to do more than one blog in a day. So that means we will catch up.'
That just sounds like Mum is being tricksy, doesn't it? I think she should bloggify every da
I remember this one, cos of my amazing mountaining see!:
Mum had cut my piggy tails. cos she said they were too long. And I was back to a boring pony. In purple. And we woz on North Beach cos Mum felt bad about me not being able to mountain on the new groiny bit on the main beach.
Cato didn't like the squishy seaweed stuff under his toeses. But I ran backwards and forwards and bounced on him til he chased me. Haha!
There were more interesting s
Me again. This is a boring one. We went for a street walk, which is sniffy but a bit... um... well, we can't bounce, can we? And then we can't go on the beach any more, cos of tourists. Mum says. Cos tourists don't like paws having fun on the beach. So we did Promendadoing on the the Promendado. And there were stinky flowers.
and Mum says that she has lived here for ever and ever and ever (Mum: 8 years) and never knew that they put the tide times on this red
I have to bloggify. We (Mum and me) just showed the pics to Tara, and she can't remember anything about this day, except that she got to squeak at William again. She is completely dooolally over William. That is a Mum word. It means silly.
It was very bright and sunny and green. And there were lots of fried egg plants poking up through the grass.
I would have preferred a real fried egg.
This is Tara doing her sniff thing.
This is me
Hi Aunties. We have done lots of sniffy walks this week, but mainly with Dad, and he is dodging the camera (so Mum says). So the only blog pics we have are when Mum took us to the Centre of the Universe today. It was a bit grey, but it was warm and lovely and sniffy.
There is pink stuff EVERYWHERE, isn't there? Mum doesn't know wot this is, but she says it is pretty. Yeah, well...
This is Tara at the beginning, wanting me and Mum to hurry up.
This is me and AuntieJane and all the pink stuff. She said Mum could take the pic and show all of you. I was supposed to be with AuntieJane in the shot, but I forgot and went and sniffed something.
Cos it was BunniDay, and cos the sun was out, there were lots and lots and lots of paws around. Mum made muttery noises about why do we only see people when it is sunny? Don't they walk their dogs the rest of the year? But I just liked meeting people and making new friends. Th
Today we had sausages AND bacon bits! They were delicious! I had bigger bits than Cato!
This is me waiting for my sausage and bacon.
Mum had just realised that we had left home in such a hurry that she hadn't done my hair! I didn't mind though. I wanted sausages more than I wanted my hair done. We went to a sausage place with outside tables, and we were allowed to sit on the bench while Mum and Dad ate. Mum said that we would have had to sit on the ground if any
Today we went to Pops and Nana, and had chew sticks and cuddles, and Pops larffed at Tara's yellow bows.
Then we went to walk in the Town Park with Mum and Dad so it was a proper pack walk. Lots of boring flowers and not many pics of me and Tara, although there were lots and lots of sniffs too. We met a few paws, including a very nice black Lab and some barky SausagePaws. Mum says the light was bad, so you can't really see how nice the flowers were.
These are the boring f
We went to the beach again today, on account of it being time to say goodbye. Cos when the Easter Bunni appears, us paws aren't allowed on the beach any more, until it gets cold and blowy again. (Mum: dogs banned on the tourist main beach from Good Friday til 30th Sept. But they are still permitted at the North Beach, and The Centre of the Universe beaches).
But it is OK, cos I don't really like the beach that much. Tara gets bored, and then all she wants to do is Ninja me.
Mum did me pigtails today. I look supercool and Ninjaey. And Mum says that me and Lacey are going to skool at St Trinians.
This is me before I Ninjaed.
And this is me after.
It woz a bit hot. Mum says we are having our winter coats off, so I can be cool. I think she means less panty, cos I am always cool, aren't I?
I got some little matts in my armpit yesterday. Ow! Mum said I was too delicate a pwincess to have them brushed out, so she got the skis
My turn! My turn! Cato did typing stuff all by himself, so now it is my turn to do blog stuff. Mum says. So there, Cato!
Mum has been too busy to blog for AGES, she says. Cos of the computer and work stuff. She has been whinging a lot about it. And goes and sits in the splashy pool to sleep it off. All seems a lot of fuss to me. If she didn't want to computer, then all she has to do is come out for a walk with me. She does too much computering and not enough walking!
I came tooo telll u that I told Mum she is a bbad Mum xoz shee hazunt bloggified for aggez so shee saz sheez goin t tryy harder ova wen MrBunni iz visitng. luv u. wev got greeen bunni eggz wiv paw chocclat stufff. Cato
We did important DIY stuff today, with both Mum and Dad.
It was VERY exciting.
The washy machine has been making very loud washy machine noises for a while. And Mum finally had The Discussion with Dad about it. Cos the engineer inside the phone said it was too expensive to be worth mending.
So new washy machine is coming tomorrow. And today we all got ready! Me and Mum and Tara did a specially careful poo pickup in the garden cos washymachines come in through the ba
Well you know how I don't like Mum splashing a lot, on account of all that water being dangerous and scary and frightening. And Mum's body disappearing, and her being just a talking head? And me preferring her to have a lap, and for me to be on her lap?
Well her old splashy pool died a bit back, and she was happy, cos they did something called a refund. And she saved and saved and saved her pocket money, and she got a new splashy pool. And it arrived last week.
I don't s
We went to Foxy Park lots and lots this week. It was on account of meeting AuntieJane, and traffic stuff stopping us from going to the Big Lake, and that kind of thing. I didn't mind, but Tara whinged about not enough mountains. Or something.
So Mum has asked me to do something special and new and REALLY DIFFICULT and tell you about all our walks alltogether. She says she will help, if I get stuck.
This is the daffydillys
I love the sniff of daffydillys. It
Cato wanted to patrol our beach and everything, to make sure it was OK after we had been away. We all told him it was fine, but he still needed to see and sniff it all anyway. Funny how the sun comes out when we leave the mountains!
Mum says the sky pics are for you AuntiePipsMom
this was REALLY sniffy
This was YumYum. At least, I think that was her name. She is a Peke. I decided she wozn't scary. And then I decided I quite like her. She sni