Helping Dad paint

Oy, I thought you two were here to help me sand and paint.

''We're just having our nap, Dad.''
*yawn* ''Yes, it's very tiring, Dad.''

Well, enjoy the sun then.

Si the Dogblogger.

Mud, dust, snot, paint and gapfiller

Seriously, Daisy. Look at you, you grubby child.
Only your father could love you in this state !

''But you do love me, don't you Dad ?!''
Hmmm, maybe after a wash...

Si the Dogblogger

A small puddle.

''Hmmm, hmm, la, la, it's only a small puddle but it will do.''

Ick ! Daisy, get out of that.
''No way Dad. I have to paddle and drink and roll in it.''
Ick. Show me that face. Look at you !

Covered in mud. Covered in paint and gap filler too.

Si the Dogblogger.

Painting

''What's today's adventure, Dad ?''
Sanding and painting, Daisy.
''Oh, good. We'll supervise, otherwise you'll just make a mess.''
Gosh, thank you.
''No problemo, Dad. We'll be under your feet all day, watching.''

Si the Dogblogger.

I need attention

''Hello Dad. Can I have another scratch please ?''
Sure thing,Monty, my lovely boy.
Are you warm enough ? It's a cold day.
''Yea thanks, Dad. I have my jammies on.''
Very good.

Si the Dogblogger

I'll need my pyjamas

Let's go for a walk Monty.
''OK Dad, but it's still Winter so I'll need my jammies, oh, and a scratch too please.''
Sure thing, my lovely boy.

Si the Dogblogger

Muddy puddles

The Winter sun is shining.
Let's go to The Park and explore.
''Look Dad ! Puddles !''
Oh no.
''... and not just puddles, MUDDY puddles.''
Oh, wonderful.

Si the Dogblogger

The 'Rolling Song'

''La La La,
Everybody sing,
We like rolling,
In stinky things.''

Si the Dogblogger

Daisy and Dad

Here's another old favorite from a few years ago.
Daisy and Dad.
My glasses must poke into her eye every time I pick her up. I think that's why she squints in that eye !

Si the Dogblogger.

Monty loves his Dad

Here's and old favorite from a few years ago.
Monty and his Dad.
We were both a bit younger then.

Si the Dogblogger

Voted

''Did you vote for The Greens, Dad ?''
Yes I did, and bought some Girl Guide biscuits too. See ?!
''Yum''

Si the Dogblogger

Election Day

''What's our adventure today, Dad ?''
We have to go and vote. It's Election Day.
''Vote for the Green Party Dad, because we like trees.''
Sure thing, Daisy-Mae.

Si the Dogblogger

Monty and Daisy are off to the vet for tabs and jabs

"What's today's adventure, Dad ? We're ready."

To the Fitzroy Vet I'm afraid.
Monty needs his monthly 'pentosan' injection and you both need worm tablets.
Take care crossing the road here.

"There's Sarah. Hi Sarah. Can we have a treat please ?"

Settle down you two. Just wait there.

Monty's had his jab and I have the worming tablets. That's all.
Home again now kiddies.

How are you feeling Monty ?
"OK Dad. That needle always hurts, but the new vet Mindy was nice. She gave me a treat."
Ah well, that jab keeps you moving.

Si the DogBlogger.

Wash day for stinky Monty and Daisy

It's Winter here in Melbourne.
I don't wash the kiddies too much in Winter because it's so cold.
But today is wash day for stinky Monty and Daisy.

Who's first in the tub ?! Monty, come here.

"Noooooo. Dad, I'm very sad now."

And very clean too !

Daisy stop hiding and come here. You're next !
Pooooh. You stink of possum poop. What have you been rolling in ?!

There. Much better now.
"Dad, I will get my revenge I swear !"

Poor thing.
Think of how much more I love you when you are clean.
"It's almost worth it then Dad."

Si the DogBlogger.

Sharing hot buttered toast with our Dad

"We love our Dad."
"We do everything with our Dad... and if that's hot buttered toast, we definitely do EVERYTHING with our Dad."

Sigh, yes this is my toast, but I can make you two a piece too.

"Yum, hot buttered toast. Thanks Dad."
You're welcome, I'm sure.
"Me too, I'm soooo hungry."
Sure thing, Monty.

Si the DogBlogger.

Dog is my co-pilot

I saw this sticker on a car yesterday.
I'll have to find me one of those.

What do you think kiddies, is dog my co-pilot ?
"Wrong Dad. Dog is your pilot AND your co-pilot."

Well that's a happy thought.

Si the DogBlogger.

A few pics in the park

Daisy, sit still and I'll take a few pics for the readers.
"Sure Dad. Make sure you capture my good side. Here."

Lovely pose.
"Dad ! That's your thumb !"

Whoops, sorry.
"Dad, you're ruining my photo shoot. Sigh, amateurs !"

Si the DogBlogger.

Scratch please

Another day and another lovely day in the park.
Hello Monty.
"Hello Dad. Any chance of a scratch then ?"

Sure thing Monty.

"Ahhh. That's the spot. Thanks Dad."
Lovely boy.

Si the DogBlogger.

Monty by the Old Brick Wall

Another day and another walk down our favorite alleys.
This is Old Brick Wall Alley.

It must have been a big, old warehouse once, with a back yard stable.

Check out the wonderful, old, bluestone foundations.

There's Monty in his Winter jammies.
"Hello Dad. What are you waffling on about ?"

I'm telling the readers about our alleys and this Old Brick Wall.

"Are we done with this wall yet ?"
Yes Monty. Let's keep going.

Si the DogBlogger.

Daisy rolling in something stinky again.

We are walking down our usual alleys.

Oh no. Daisy has found something stinky to roll in.

"It smells good, Dad ! Join in."
Ick. No thank you.

"Dad, you just don't understand."

I understand you need a wash !

Si the DogBlogger.

Monty and Daisy and the cat on the fence

Monty and Daisy and I are walking down our usual alley.

Hello puss.

"Harumph. Hello yourself."

"Take those pesky dogs away please.
Mind you, they're barking up the wrong tree."

Yes I know. They're not real bright sometimes.

Goodbye puss.
"Harumph. Good riddance."

Si the DogBlogger.

Pie

''What's our adventure today, Dad ?''
Well I think we should go for pie at Cavallini.''
''We like that adventure, Dad.''

''Dad ? Dad ! I will get some pie, won't I ?''

Si the DogBlogger