Daisy, Holly, Miss Snowflake and Mr 'Butch' Brambles back again!
Y'all know Brambles is trying to be a Dog, well, it's not working very well!
Seems like he really only starts being Dog when he has his nose in the food bowl!
Take this morning, now, y'all know that dogs like to be stroked by Two Legs and tickled up behind the ears. Well, up comes this TL and says 'Hello Mr Brambles' and then proceeds to stick her leather gloved finger in his face to give him a stroke on his forehead.
Normal thing to do for a 'Doggy Contact', but Butch didn't see it like that!
He took one look at this Big Black Monster Worm heading his way, so he bit it!
Maybe a lesson learnt for the TL but a 'Black Mark' for Butch!
It didn't help when he started a-hootin' and a-hollerin and saying that 'Next Time it's all Yer Finger!'
Next Time! |
Butch took one look at them and said that there was no way was he going to wear one of those, absolutely no way!
It's all the Rage darling! |
Half way up the grass path Butch suddenly stopped and sniffed, 'Mouses!' he said and then stuck his nose into the long grass.
Pssst! Mouses! |
Could be Rats. |
I think he should stay a Ferret if he is going to behave like this! |
Both ferrets were having a game of 'Chase' all over the house while OTL did the 'Poo Shoveling' !
When he had finished he went looking for them and guess where they were?
Y'know, it ain't too bad! |
OTL chased them both back up stairs and into their cage and they both had a slurp of Ferretone before getting into bed for their snooze!
Come lunch time we called out to Butch that it was time for our walk and he should get up and get his harness on!
'Butch' told us to 'Woof Off' 'cos he was warm and comfortable and cuddled up to Snowflake and he didn't want to go walking along the beach in this cold weather!
When we told him it was very 'Un Dog Like' to refuse a walk he mumbles that being a dog had its draw backs!
Down on the beach we met up with a Brent Goose who was having a little paddle.
Afternoon girls! |
Don't even think about it! |
Well, that put paid to any feathered nibbles!
I found some rabbit fur that had been dropped by one of the foxes and for some reason both Holly and OTL were laughing at me!
Holly said that I looked like an old Southern Gentlemen with my beard!
Wot Beard? |
Now, have you noticed that I have shoved a few 'Southern American' words in this blog? Well, young Sandy is moving to Florida soon and that's in the Deep South and she has got to start learning to speak like the locals.
So, I've been studying the Wikipedia pages on Southern American Language!
So, Bye Bye for now and Y'all come back real soon!
Luv,
Daisy, Holly, Miss Snowflake and Mr 'Butch' Brambles!