Wednesday, 27 July 2016

We get Stabbed and OTL gets Robbed!

Hi Woofers!

Daisy, Holly, Miss May, Miss April, Miss Wendy and Freddy de Ferret here!

Wot a day!

It started off with a couple of new ticks in the Ship Spotting Book!

First there was this Ro-Ro Container ship that was heading down the Thames. You can see the containers up front and you can just see the back doors where the vehicles can drive on and off!

A Floating Brick Ro-Ro Container Ship!
Next, around the corner there was a dredger type of ship that was picking up stuff off the Medway Shore!

Watch out for the WWII Bombs!
  As we got to the sandy beach the tide was just on the turn so I managed to get a Deep Paddle in before the mud appeared!

Looks like I can just make it!
 In I went!
All I need now is a stick to chase!
 Miss May was really impressed with my Deep Paddling and was considering a swim but in the end decided to go digging instead!

Looks too deep for me!
 We got back home to some Lambs Heart that had been freshly cooked by The Missus, Deeeeeeelicious!

OTL decided that we should have an early lunchtime walk 'cos our appointment with the vet after lunch.

It was a good job we went down early 'cos we saw a Cruise Ship heading up the Thames for a visit to London!

Which way to London?
Freddy was having a wonderful time  digging on the beach and after a while he agreed to 'Pose' for OTL!

Do I look Good or Wot!
While we were standing watching OTL Holly spotted the Thames Barge heading up the Medway under sail.

Ahoy Shipmates!
We set off to the vets after dropping Fred and Wendy back home.

I was pretty nervous, (as usual) and Holly got all 'Woofy' when she saw me on the bench first!

The vet was told about a fatty lump OTL had found on my shoulder and agreed that it wasn't serious but he also found a smaller lump on the back of my back leg.

Again, it wasn't painful but OTL said he would keep an eye on it.

So now it looks like I'll be inspected every time I get close to him!

OTL was sobbing when he got into the car, the bill was astronomical and his pension took a real battering!

Holly said we should leave him to eat all of his dinner tonight and we'll mug him tomorrow!

After taking the old camera to bits, OTL did some experiments and decided that the camera was 'Stuffed' (a technical term)!

So, he will be looking for another camera for the back garden that will connect up to the computer screen. Back to the Amazon web page!

See you all tomorrow!


Daisy, Holly, Miss May, Miss April, Miss Wendy and Freddy de Ferret.

1 comment:

  1. Evening little maties down by the seaside. Oh dear, sounds like you all got a mugging today. I hope that vet didn't hurt you or I will have to come down there and bite him. Poor OTL, I think he should ask the vet for a discount for OAP's. My mum says those vaccinations only cost pennies and lots of vets charge way too much. Your list must be nearly full by now, I bet those people on the cruise ship were really pleased to see the local celebrities when they sailed by. Now that Freddy does look seriously handsome. I think Miss May made the right decision not to have a dip. Hope Miss April is feeling better today. I met up with my mate Boris this morning, the first time, my mum picked me up and was chatting to Boris's dad and she put me back down so I could have a sniff when Boris stopped bouncing and was a bit quieter. The 2nd time we met him, we were on our way home, silly Boris crouched down behind a blade of grass so I wouldn't see him and so he could ambush me, my mum called him a silly butt, or something like that, anyway, after I told Boris I could still see him, we had another sniff and told each other about the sniffs we'd come across. I'm glad to hear that Mrs TM cooked you such a tastey brekkie this morning. I think if I were you, I might still mug OTL for some tastes of his dinner, he might think you're not talking to him otherwise and you don't want to make him feel worse than he already does. Sorry to hear his camera is stuffed and hope he finds a new one. Have a lovely evening all. Love, licks, wags and sniffs from little (starving) Arch and Mr (stuffed) Nipper xxxxxxxx