Eric tries Mountain Climbing!

 Hi Woofers!

It's Daisy, Miss Wendy and Eric de Ferret here!

We were looking forward to a sunny day today but the cloud cover stopped all that and the wind didn't help either!

Being the weekend Old Two Legs got a whole fifteen minutes extra in bed but I still had the job of waking him up!

Hey! That deadly sniff Archie Babe let off reminds me of the time when Snowflake let go of a Ferret Fart. Now if you think a Woofer Wind is bad, you should try a Ferret Fart! Gawd! Your eyes water and your brain goes into 'Wobble Mode'!

When a little lost ferret, Twinkle, came to stay for a few days, she would let loose a sniff that nearly took the roof off!

We were right glad that she ended up going back to her family and big brother!

The Missus always blames me for letting loose a sniff but OTL says he can't sniff it and says it's TM who is to blame!

Down by the sea wall the tide was in and the sea didn't look very inviting, so I stayed out of the water and contented myself with sniffing the sea weed!

Here a sniff, there a sniff, everywhere a sniff sniff!

 

Eric had fun climbing over the rocks and calling out that he should have put crampons on and brought his ice axe!

It's a good job we brought the ropes and stuff!

Looks a bit dangerous up here, wonder if OTL will come and rescue me?

The fun bit was that after all this climbing Eric wanted to share his tales of mountain climbing with me and kept on bumping into my legs.

I didn't mind the tales but I kept on treading on his nose!

If you get any closer I'll be riding on your back!

Not that it stopped him, and OTL thought it was funny that I had to keep telling him!

Tell you what, why don't we sit down and I'll tell you all about it?

Unfortunately for Eric, I wanted to get back home 'cos I had left a big bowl of scoff at home and couldn't wait to get back to it!

See you tomorrow.

Luv,

Daisy, Miss Wendy and Eric de Ferret.

Deep Paddling, at last!

 Hi Woofers!

Daisy, Miss Wendy and Eric de Ferret here!

It's been a busy day today; Old Two Legs was up early and then off out to visit a couple of his contacts which took him almost up to lunchtime to finish off. I went out with The Missus for our morning walk on the old golf course. 

You know they will be making that place into a static caravan park, according to those that are in 'The Know', you know, locals, with their paws on the pulse! 

Well, lunchtime arrived and OTL asked if I wanted a walk, I mean, does a woofer enjoy a sniff?

Off we went and guess what?

Water!

Well, it wasn't deep enough for a big swim and OTL didn't have a stick to throw, but I got to end up with a big wet tummy!

It tastes a bit muddy but that's normal with this river water!

I did suggest that OTL throw Eric in the water so I could rescue him but Eric said he would poo in my dinner if I even thought of it!

Don't even think about it!

So, while Eric was running around on the beach I had to go splashing on my own! I did try to get OTL to throw some sticks but there were none on the beach and Eric wouldn't let me play with his squeaky ball either!

Go on, let me play fetch with his squeaky ball then?

That was it, after a roll in some rabbit poo we headed off to the car park and on the way we found this butterfly hanging onto some half eaten blossom!

Nothing like a bite of lunch!

All this deep paddling does make a woofer tired and both Eric and I spent most of the afternoon snoozing our tails off and practising our 'Ceiling Walk'!

See you tomorrow.

Luv,

Daisy, Miss Wendy and Eric de Ferret.