Oops Sorry

I owe Mrs P & Beloved quite an apology this morning, while I was a superstar on my walk I did my meet & greet with fellow dogs in an appropriate manner ( I sat focused on Beloved ~ which is not something I’ve always been able to do ! ) BUT I did have a slight mishap …I found some fox poo and a decomposed rat which is where my apology lies

fox poo and decomp

Now this is what I don’t understand ~ to me this smells DIVINE you know like a really expensive aftershave

Unfortunately Mrs P has how shall I put this …. a delicate nose and an equally sensitive stomach which resulted in ….

poor Mrs P

Which resulted in poor Mrs P throwing up ….twice

Then to add insult to injury this happened

Bath time

Poor Beloved had to get up close and personal to give me a bath

EDIT NOTE ~ to anyone who has not smelt the stench of decomposition before ~ mix everything you absolutely hate the smell of in a huge bucket, mix well leave for 2 weeks preferably in a warm place … then stick your head in said bucket

 

 

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Look Where I’ve Been

It was piddling down this morning so I only had a quick storm troop around the village but early afternoon the rain clouds began to part, Mrs P gathered together my day trip bag & bundled my good self & Beloved into the car and set off towards the blue sky, so where did we end up ?

anderby-creek

I’ve only been here once before when I was about 8 months old, to begin with I wasn’t too sure what I was seeing

Then it slowly dawned on me I know, I know

lets-have-a-dip

Come on Beloved RUN lets get wet ..WE ARE AT THE SEASIDE *squeal*

Did you know the little cove we went to has a very special spot ? why ?

cloud-appreciation-spot

 It’s only an OFFICIAL cloud spotting area !! ~ how cool

Of course that meant we had to go cloud spotting …which was probably a good idea as it gave Beloved time to dry off *snigger*

taken-at-the-official-cloud-spotting-area

Not only did we spot clouds Mrs P also managed to capture it at a rather jaunty angle

So it started off as the worst of mornings and ended with the best of afternoons

sand-and-rottweiler

 Tonight I shall dream of the beach, the sound of waves, and be one very happy chap

 

 

 

The Perfect Summer Afternoon

It appears summer has finally decided to grace her with her presence, a glorious day which saw Gelfling Grandson taming garden beasts

Gelfling's woodlice

Boy Child was worried I would trample on the woodlice so ‘rescued’ them to a safe place away from my bear sized paws

While Beloved and Gelfling Grandson were ‘pottering’ in the garden I had a fabulous idea

Pick me some fruit

“A poor Rottweiler is starving to death here ~pick me some raspberries”

There was a slight hiccup in the plan though we seemed to have run out of cream 😦

No cream

I have no idea where the cream went …have you asked Neurotic Cat??