Waiting for a snack.

Everybody on the blanket and you can have a snack. Good kiddies.

"Still waiting, Dad. Stop taking pictures, put your phone away and give us our treat."

Well, unless you can reach the snack container, it's picture first, Mr Darcy.

Si

Piece of ham for you...

Here we go, kiddies.
A piece of ham for Darcy, a piece for Winnie.

It's like watching tennis as their heads swivel, hoping it's their turn.

Si

More toast please.

Once again we're out on our morning walk and we've gone to Mitte for  breakfast.

"More toast please Dad."
Yes of course Winnie.

"Maybe just a little more please Dad."

Yes, of course Winnie.

Si

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.

Si

Bacon for breakfast.

We're down at the Tin Pot cafe for breakfast this morning.
I like a toasted bagel with a double serve of bacon please.

Here we go... Bacon for you...

And bacon for you...

Si

Waiting for our roast chicken.

We're having roast chicken for dinner. They can smell it.... they know.

"Come on Dad, hurry up. We're hungry."

Not bad for a rescued dog, eh Winnie?! Roast chicken for supper.

"Lovely thanks, Dad."

Si

Cheese frenzy.

Yum. Toast and cheese for breakfast for me.

"You mean for US, don't you Dad?"
Yes, silly me. For us. Here you go Mr Darcy.

"Maybe a little more please Dad."

Some cheese for Daisy too.

"Yum."

"More cheese Dad !"

Yes OK Daisy, don't panic.

"I have to have more cheese !"

Si

Ready to share Dad's bacon

Here's our breakfast kiddies.

"Come on then Dad. Let's have a taste of that bacon."
Sure thing Mr Darcy.

Si

Rose Street Artists Market.

We often walk up Brunswick Street to have a coffee.

We're on the way to Shifty Chèvre for breakfast.
This local poet sits at the corner of Rose Street and entices people to visit the Rose Street Artists Market.
Better yet, he always has a pocket full of 'Schmackos' for passing dogs.

Here you go, you two. Have a 'Schmacko'.

"Yum, yes please."
"Me too !"

 Si the DogBlogger.

Yum. Bacon.

Here you go kiddies, have some of my bacon...

"Yum! Bacon!"

"Me too some bacon too!"

There's plenty to go around. I asked for an extra serve.

"Yum. Thanks Dad."

Last piece for Daisy. That's all now.

Si

Looking for bones

We often stop outside the Council depot on the grass for two reasons.

Firstly, it's a lovely piece of grass to sit on... 

and secondly, the workers must eat roast chicken a lot, and throw the bones in the grass.

"Found one !"

"Me too."

 Si the DogBlogger.

Happy New Year

Happy New Year, Daisy-Mae. Here's some lovely roast chicken that Mary cooked up for you.
"Yum. Thanks Dad, and thanks Mary."

 Si the DogBlogger.

Boxing Day.

"Wake up Dad. It's Boxing Day, and I know there are leftovers in the fridge. How about a snack ?"
*Yawn* OK Mr Darcy. Give me a minute and we'll go see what's in the fridge.

 Si the DogBlogger.

What do you two want for snacks ?

You two wait there. I'm just going in to buy some coffee.
"Snacks Dad ! We need snacks."

Really ? Snacks ?
"Oh yes, Dad."

Anything in particular ?
"Bones please."
Maybe. Anything else ?

"Sausages ? Would that be too much to ask ?"
Maybe, maybe not. I'll have a look

Si the DogBlogger.

I can smell it on the wind...

*sniff sniff* "Can you smell that, Dad ?"
What can you smell, Daisy ?
"Bacon ! I can smell it on the wind."

"I can smell it too, Dad."
Really, Mr Darcy ? Hmmmm.

"That way Dad. Over there."
Well now, that direction leads to 'Breakfast Thieves', so I guess we had better go check it out !

 Si the DogBlogger.

Pizza. Yay.

Come on Darcy, jump in the car. We're off to hunt up some supper.
"Yum. Count me in."

"What are we hunting for, Dad ?"
Pizza !
"Pizza? Yay. You have my full attention."

 Si the DogBlogger.

Shopping for you and for me

Darcy is such a good boy. He comes with me everywhere.

"What did you buy, Dad ?"
Kangaroo for your dinner...
"Yum. Thanks."

And snacks for me to take to work.... Yum !
"I'll just have a little taste then, shall I ?"
Ah..... no.

 Si the DogBlogger.