tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724007048688318245.post6505698902210537970..comments2024-03-28T18:23:27.228+00:00Comments on Daisy's Diary: A Seriously Sunny Sunday!Daisys Diaryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01655631062157621964noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724007048688318245.post-31186889025816255102017-04-09T23:58:19.595+01:002017-04-09T23:58:19.595+01:00It is your fault that I am late, by the time you h...It is your fault that I am late, by the time you had posted and I read it we had a visitor who drank endless cups of tea and so now I am here to comment. Still it is Sunday so I am not that late, we are getting excited because in the morning we have another visitor who is staying for a few days......Daisy Girl is arriving at 9-30 am with her dad and when he goes off to work we are going to Teapot Island to see the hundreds of teapots, the last time we took Daisy she was smaller so won't remember too much about them. You have had a super day and TM has been having a super visit too, I hope she brought you back some nice treats to make up for her going away again, she can't keep leaving you like this, not fair, no it isn't. You were very kind to get the woofers ball back and not running off with it, were you tempted? The football field looks a bit big for the little ones and nowhere to hide, all expossed to the world, glad you were able to get to the beach for a bit of privacy. Was the kebab lovely, I expect TM had been eating all day so there was more left for you two especially after rampaging around in the early hours before she went off and left you. You tell her to be quiet in the morning, you need your sleep, how can she expect you to be alert and guard when you are half asleep? xxxxxxSue Ghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02465802368586726135noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6724007048688318245.post-12603745677835545982017-04-09T18:54:56.392+01:002017-04-09T18:54:56.392+01:00Evening little maties. Well wot a super sunny day...Evening little maties. Well wot a super sunny day it's been. I've been playing football in the garden with my mum, I won. Now that car park should have a sign saying "only for the locals" make everyone else go and look for somewhere else to park. I know wot it's like to want a wee or a poo and not like people looking, I'm very private and I don't like spectators when I go. Glad you managed to get a swim in and wot a good girl to go after another woofers ball and get it back for them. I hope they said thank you. Now this getting up at 4 in the morning is a bit much, I've told my mum that I don't like getting up that early but she still makes me get up and go out into the pitch black garden when she's working, the only thing is at least I can wee without anyone seeing me. My mum nearly popped up to Ally Pally today, she was walking home from work thinking about it but she said she just felt to cream crackered to go. Good job really cos I would have been home alone. Did Mrs TM bring home any treats? My mum watched the video that Mrs TM made. I bet that kebab will sniff good tonight, hope you manage to get a mug of it. Have a good evening all and I'll be thinking of you when I get up at 4 tomorrow morning. Love, licks, wags and sniffs from little Arch and Mr Nipper, p.s. loved the pictures today. xxxxxxxxxLazy Sundayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15894941794631449695noreply@blogger.com