Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Still waiting for sausages

We are in Edinburgh Gardens in Fitzroy and Monty and Daisy can smell sausages cooking at the Bowls Club.
Poor Monty is dying for a sausage.

"Dad, this paper smells like sausages !"



"Almost got it... almost got it..."



"Sigh, nothing, just empty paper."
Poor Monty.



"Well, I'm waiting here until I get a sausage."

Poor, poor Monty. If you collapse from starvation, I'll carry you home.

Si the DogBlogger.
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