My Big Brother - when he was an ankle biter

This is Patrick who is now my big brother. He is the father of Sophia and Jessica the present ankle biters. His photo is with my dads other dog - Luke Skywalker.

Saturday the return of the Ankle Biters

Sophia and Jessica came again for the day, since my Brother Patrick and his wife Karan were doing some more painting. I went into the park with dad early this morning and the fog was there again. Dad calls it a Sea Roake, but as we are not near the sea, I'm not certain what he is talking about. Here is a picture of my park - yes I actually own it; but allow friends in occasionally. [Like my boyfriends - Obi-Wan, Luke, Dudley and Teddy] Unlike NuNu Thunder I have a lot of courtiers.

The ankl biters made chocolate cake and that was a nice follow on from their chips, chicken and bits of pizza.

Friday - the Demon Dog

Dad came back from work on Friday and called me the Demon Dog. I think it is part of the old saying 'kick the dog' - he didn't kick me! Seems he had done something nice at work and been commended for it; something to do with washing the dirty dishes. However Lady Woodhouse had called him teacher's pet [I thought that was a compliment but maybe I'm wrong about pets] and so he was grumpy until he had had a drink. The Ankle biters are coming on Saturday, yum yum more food falling to the floor.

The Ankle-Biters

These are my nieces I believe, as they belong to my Dad's Son - Patrick.
Jessica and Sophia like me a lot - well enough to feed me - but sadly they like chocolate more

Telling Off

My dad told me that he had been told off by Lady Woodhouse today; she was not happy that he hadn't written much about me recently and that some upstart called 'Nu-Nu' or something similar had been typing non stop for the last 3 months.

I can only assume that he, she and it had nothing better to do, but of course we have been fully occupied, chasing the cats and squirrels and in our spare time visitng our estate called Bushy Park.

I'm sure now that my dad is back earning money he will have lots more time to spare. At least it will keep Lady Woodhouse happy - or so he thinks.

This photo by the way is me waiting for the Ankle-Biters to drop something - alas since they we eating chocolate - see the next pix - I never got anything!!!