Hello boy

Hello Dear Readers.
Monty and Daisy and I were out for our daily walk.

We were up on Delbridge Street, when I saw this fellow.
He was sitting in his favorite spot behind the fence.
Hello boy.
"Hello yourself."

"Any chance of a scratch, then ?"
Sure, glad too.

Monty comes to investigate.
"Dad, why are we stopping ? Oh, hello boy."
"Hello Monty. Alright then ?"

Daisy comes to investigate.
"Hello boy."
"Hello Daisy. Feeding you well, is he ?"

And off we trot to continue our adventures.

Si the DogBlogger.

A scratch ?

Monty, come here.
I'll give you a scratch if you show me your new coat.
''grumble grumble ok Dad but no more posing in the coat ok ! I feel like a big plonker. Warm, but still a plonker.''
OK Monty, noted.
Si the Dogblogger.

Don't you roll !

Daisy ! Don't you dare roll in your new coat !
''But Daddddd. I like rolling in stuff.''
Yes I'm sure you do, but your Mum will kill you for getting your coat dirty, and she'll kill me for letting you !
''But Daddddd...''
Si the Dogblogger

Out in our coats again

Well it's another day, and it's another bleak Melbourne Winter's day. Cold, rain, sleet, snow, but we are going for a walk anyway.
Are you snug, kiddies ?
''Yes Dad.''
''Me too Dad. And I'm pleased we solved 'the problem with the strings'.''
Yes, that was embarrassing.
Si the Dogblogger

Winter walks

When we go out for Winter walks, Mum makes sure we have our lovely, new coats on.
Hold still you two. Give me a good pose for the readers.
''OK Dad, anything for my admiring fans.''
''Grumble grumble, ok, if I have to.''
Yes you do Monty !
Si the Dogblogger

Snug in our Winter coats

We're out on our daily walk, but it's freezing out there, so Mum made sure we had our coats on.
Are you two nice and warm ?
''Toasty, thanks Dad.''
''Lovely and warm, thank you.''
Jolly good.
Si the Dogblogger

Fur collar

OK Daisy, how about one more pose in your lovely Winter coat.
''Sure Dad, how about this ? See my fur collar ?!''
Lovely Daisy. Tres chic.
Si the Dogblogger