Hi Woofers!
It's Daisy, Holly, Miss Wendy and Eric de Ferret again!
You know, these weather men and women have been confusing me over the last couple of weeks, first they say sunny but the rain is pouring down, then they say rain and I get a sunburnt nose!
Today Old Two Legs was going to clean the caravan and slosh some more weed killer on the weeds and what happened?
It Rained!
So, that was it, no cleaning and killing and instead he went back to the Income Tax Return and got himself a big head ache!
I'm glad Archie Babe is keeping an eye on the Grain FaceAche page, you would have thought that Tank would by now have got himself a collar and a telephone number to report him missing!
The Missus came with us first thing this morning and while Holly and I were sniffing the sniffs, she was waving her binoculars around trying to identify the birds in the trees.
She is not very good at it, I mean, just how many vultures do you see around North Kent?
Lunchtime it was just OTL with us and he took a picture of a Wild Rose.
Mind you, he should have cut out that out of focus leaf!
We saw a big Gas Ship leaving the docks, you know they frees the natural gas so much that it turns into a fluid and then load the ship with this liquified gas and ship it all the way from the middle east!
Back home for another load!
Now, yesterday we had Tank the Lost Labrador and today it was Bob the Not Lost! He spotted us coming around the corner, ran up to his Two Legs and got the ball which he brought to OTL for a game!
Come on, let's play!
After a game with Bob, we headed off to the forest and spotted some Dandy Lions, so OTL got down on one knee and took a picture but managed to sneeze just as the camera went 'click'!
Here comes the sneeze!
...and this is after the sneeze!
