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 ...

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?

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?

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 ...