Cocker Spaniel Rosie

I was born on 24 June 2010 in Knutsford, to proud mum Ellie.

This is the story of how I came to live in North Wales and share my life with Debz.



This is my story so far...

Coming Home Pic

Coming Home Pic
The day I came home in a crate!

Friday 21 September 2012

I'm so pretty ...

Well it's been an eventful week. First I needed to go to the vets because of cystitis (eewww) and then I went for a haircut!

But Mum says I need to put the picture on here because I'm so cute!

You will have to look at it sideways. People think I look cuter when I do that!

Wednesday 27 June 2012

Grrrr....

Only got one thing to say ...

My mum is watching something called Big Brother and it's crap.

I've got 5 big brothers.

Mum is sad.

Don't tell I wrote this ... ssshhhhh ...

Sunday 24 June 2012

My birthday!!!

Happy Birthday to Me!!!

Well I am two! Yes I am!

Now I don't really know what that means, except for this:

extra kisses, extra biscuits, a cuddly toy, a marrowbone from Pets At Home with pink yummy bacon stuff in it, extra walks and well apparently chicken for dinner and gravy!!!

But of course I'm taking it all in my stride ... as you do ... and Mum says I ought to say Happy Birthday to my sister Molly and my brothers Ollie, Toby, Covey, Henry and Charlie. I hope to meet them soon ...


So this is me ... just chilling ....

This is my new toy (who's eye was removed in 5 minutes ... he he he ... but it has no stuffing to pull out, grrr ....

 Quackers (can you see what it is yet?)


And this was so yummy!


Mmm... marrowbone (doesn't happen often when you live with a veggie! There should be a rule about that, cruelty to dogs owned by veggies... what's a veggie again?)



So it's been a good day although it's not over yet ...

 Might just lie here for a bit ...



Yeah, will get up in a minute ... but if someone was to say chicken dinner or ... walkies?


I might get up ...

I like Birthdays ...

And they're different from other days how exactly?


Tuesday 12 June 2012

Back home

Well I am back home and Mummy says I was a very good girl in Hay. I thought horses eat hay but I never saw any.

Mummy also says I need to Blog more because I'm too lazy so I will try. I promise.

I am a bit miffed with my mum because I have a much smaller garden than I had when I was on my hols.

So here are some photos of me on my hols.

I have decided I like to go on my hols.

I think the cats missed me though.



 The cottage in the grounds ... we only have a shed at home :(


 Now who left a flower pot there?


Ooh and they have a brolly outside .... Mum doesn't


So where was I? Oh yeah a flower pot .... forget the toys


Can you see where I am yet?


So can we go on hols again, Mum?

Wednesday 6 June 2012

On my hols

So I'm on holiday which is something that means you sit in a car for a long time are we there yet? Are we there yet ...  you get my drift.

And now we are there. There is a place with a huge garden where I can run and run.
There is a place with new people who think I'm very cute.
There is a place where Mum keeps leaving me to go to some place to talk about ... (shrugs, wait can I shrug?)... well to talk about things called 'books'.

And it's been very fun.

Did you know in Glazebury (a place near Hay on Wye) Mum says ... well in this place with the funny name though not as funny as the place I live Clwt Y Bont ... well (what was I saying?) ... oh yeah, I learned that even in places in Glazebury food can fall out of the sky in kitchens, how about that, eh?

So while my mum is knackered and keeps dozing off from all this walking she does in the day without me, I thought I would Blog to tell you The Dog With The Blog is officially on holiday.
I am there.


It's hard being on holiday ...

Sunday 4 March 2012

Lots to tell you...

So it's like this... Mum keeps nagging me; a dog with a blog really needs to Blog.
Yeah, so here I am but since Mum is the girl who hogs the computer this is the first chance all day to do it and now she wants me to snuggle.

So I will start Blogging and carry on this week, I will, honest.

So I got clipped the week before last and now I am even prettier which is good cos it gives me more bargaining power, you know, throw us a treat, Mum. Give us another walk... you know what I mean.

Life is pretty good here. So the cats are a weird species and I do try to kiss 'em. I mean I can't help it if I like nibbling their ears, can I. Besides I heard that was affectionate. Ah well.

What I don't like, mind is when they wanna get on Mum's lap and that's my space. So I tell 'em too. Mum gets annoyed and tells me off about that.
But I'm so cute she can't stay mad for long!

I get at least 2 walks a day. Don't like the rain though.
My favourite thing to do is play ball. I love that flinger!

I am less fussy about food than I used to be but I so love fresh chicken bits. Mmmm...

I rarely eat cat poo these days, gets stuck in your teeth, or is that the cat litter crunchy coating. Yeah probably.

I like to bite Mum's feet when she dances round the room because yeah, I do live with a nutter as well as 2 cats.

Right, Snuggle time apparently so I will be Blogging about when I met up with my doggy mum and my brothers a couple of weeks ago, complete with lots of photos and a video clip too...

So look out for that.

Snuggle time then...

Sunday 19 February 2012

I'm Back...

Sorry I have been so bad and I have now promised my mum (the human one)to keep my Blog up to date from now on. And actually my doggy mummy also wants to know what I've been up to. So I will be posting some photos and tell you all about meeting up with her and my brothers, starting this week...

I get my hair cut this week too!

Mind you, would rather be... snoozin'...