Tuesday, December 22, 2015

Ready for breakfast.

We're out for our morning walk and it's time for breakfast.
What do you two want?

"Bacon and bagels!"
"Me too!"
Hmmm, me too. Bagels and bacon it will be then.


Sunday, December 20, 2015

You're leaving us again!

Bye bye kiddies. I have to go to work again.
"Not again?!"
Sorry kiddies. I'll be racing home to see you.

"Dad, I'm sulking."
Poor Darcy. I'll be home as soon as I can.


Saturday, December 19, 2015


Are you two ready for a walk.
"A walk?"

Yes, a walk...
"Yes Dad. Now! Ready!"


Friday, December 18, 2015

Hurry home, Dad.

Bye bye kiddies. I have to go to work now. Be good .
"Bye Dad. Hurry home."


Tuesday, December 8, 2015

Shak burger.

We're out on our afternoon walk, and I'm hungry!
I think we'll walk across the park to the Seafood Shak.
There's my hamburger, and I've bought two pieces of grilled butter fish for the kiddies

Some fish for you...

Some for you...

Last piece...

All gone.

It's a good life for rescued dogs in our house.


Monday, December 7, 2015

Winnie snuggled on the couch.

My wife sent me this picture while I was at work.
She was snuggling up on the coach with our new rescued dog, Winnie.

 Si the DogBlogger.

Sunday, December 6, 2015

No privacy.

I've just come home from my morning shift. Darcy and Winnie are waiting for me as usual.
Go away you two. Can't I even poop in peace?!

"It's OK Dad. We can wait. It's time for our afternoon walk, after all."


Saturday, December 5, 2015

New squeaky toy.

My mother found a few old dog toys for the kiddies.
Mr Darcy loves his new squeaky toy. It's great fun.

This is my greeting at the front door after work.
** squeak squeak squeak **

** squeak squeak squeak **


Wednesday, December 2, 2015

Carry me up the stairs, Dad.

I've just finished a late shift and Winnie has been sleeping by my feet downstairs.
Now it's time for bed.
"Carry me up the stairs Dad. I'm tired."

Yes of course. Poor girl.