Hello Woofers!
Us again, Daisy, Holly, Miss Wendy and Eric de Ferret.
Well, the weekend is here and the rain has been dropping on our little part of the world. Mind you, we have had a couple of warm days this week so we can't complain too much!
Eric has got a sore paw after the biopsy yesterday but that didn't stop him from beating Wendy up and then do a lap of the lounge, on the wall, not the floor!
Old Two Legs says if Eric goes any faster, he will be flying out of the window!
It was damp first thing and when Holly and I decided to sit down on the path, The Missus put the lead on us but we didn't want to go any further So, she asks us if we want to go back to see OTL and we were half way across the football field before she finished the question!
It was just as well 'cos we both had wet paws and a soggy tummy!
Late morning, I gave OTL the old whack in the back of his chair to let him know it was walkies time, so, OTL being OTL decided to check the weather conditions first and fired up the front camera and found that this technical marvel had been sabotaged by an overstuffed pigeon doing a poo on the lens!
It was good that it was still raining 'cos it washed off the poo a bit later!
Lunchtime we were down the coast again and there were very few woofers about. We did meet up with this short house who took a liking to OTL by nibbling his fingers!
You'd think she was a big woofer when seen from this angle, but............
It is her that gives her away! She was even smaller than Holly or I when she stood next to us!
Mind you, she didn't yap like other small woofers!
Holly and I headed for the beach and Holly being Holly found something to nibble on which made OTL jump up and down 'cos Holly has the old 'Grumbly Tum' which OTL reckons she got on holiday from eating crabs that had been washed up onto the beach and there she was today chewing on a crab leg!
I don't think she will ever learn!
If OTL catches you you’re in trouble!
Mind you, it wasn't all crabs, there was this thing that sniffed super but tasted like poo!
Get a load of this, it Honks!
I was going to suggest that she was sniffing her own poo but decided to leave it!
Now, when we were on holiday, we had a beach a quarter of a mile long but at home we get one about twenty-five yards!
We are booked in for another two weeks in September, so with any luck we will be back soon!
See you tomorrow!
Luv,
Daisy, Holly, Miss Wendy and Eric de Ferret.
