Sad day and Happy Day.

 Hi Woofers!

Daisy here again.

We met up with Oscar this morning and were told that Max had made a final trip to the vet. Seems he was having trouble and before things got bad it was decided he should head off to the Rainbow Bridge to wait for us all, so sad.

 Bye Bye Max

This morning it was chilly down on the sea front, the wind was blowing in from the North and Old Two Legs reckons there may be showers later on this afternoon.

Now Archie Babe has let us know that his Two Legs has her birthday today. We don't know how many years she is celebrating 'cos Archie didn't say but we have been working on a song, just for her!

Happy Birthday Archie's mum,

(you know that rhymes with bum?)

Happy Birthday to you,

(and you know that rhymes with Poo?) 

We all think your wunderful,

Happy Birthday to you!

There now, how about that?

Old Two Legs has been busy on the laptop computer, he's doing some programming which has a habit of confusing him, so, guess who curses the program!

Chilly Day.

 Hello Woofers!

Daisy here.

Today has been rather like the first days of Autumn except there has been no frost on the brambles. 

On and off it has managed to drop some rain on us but again, not enough to get soaking wet and when it was soaking, we have been lucky enough to be in the car and heading home!

This was early this morning and there was even some sunshine for an hour or so.

Looking out to sea the sky looked all golden but later when we came out at lunchtime it had gone and the rain was threatening to give us all a good soaking!

A quick wee before that lot wee's on us!

Even with the rain in the distance that didn't stop me from picking out the sniffs from the grass!

 With a sniff sniff here and a sniff sniff there, here a sniff, there a sniff, everywhere a sniff sniff!

So, there I was sniffing my tail off when I heard a woofer giving it some stick but the only problem was, I couldn't see him! I gave him the 1000-yard stare but it was no good, not a woofer to be seen!

Come on, stick your nose out!

Back to the football field Old Two Legs got a tennis ball out of his pocket and kicked it along the ground for me to chase but after a while I got fed up with chasing balls so we headed back to the car and back home for a snooze under the desk!

See you all tomorrow.

Luv,

Daisy.