Very tired after a long day.

We've had a very long day.
We've been sanding, painting, fixing and running around to hardware shops.

Monty and Daisy have been with me the whole day, trotting to and fro.
They've finally had enough and are falling asleep in a corner.

Daisy will fall asleep sitting up, her poor, tired head slowly drooping.

She's fast asleep, sitting up like that. Poor thing.
I'll take them home for a hot dinner and their bed.

Si the DogBlogger.

Helping Dad buy tiles

"Where are we off to today, Dad ?"
We're off to buy tiles for the bathroom, Daisy.
"Oh."

See ? Tiles.
"Yes, Dad. They look very heavy."

Very heavy. Are you going to help me carry them into the house.
"Yes Dad. We'll be under your feet every step off the way."

Thank you Daisy. That will be just fine.

Si the DogBlogger.

Watching your every move

"Sand that bit on the left, Dad."
Yes Monty.

"I'm supervising your every move, Dad."
Thank you, Monty.

"zzzzzzzzzzz"

That's better.

Si the DogBlogger.

We're bored

"Dad, we're bored."

Tough luck.
If I have to be here, you have to be here.

"That's right Dad. We always go everywhere with you."

"We'll just wait here in case you need us then, Dad."


Si the DogBlogger.

Scratch me instead, Dad

"Scratch my back please, Dad."
OK, Monty.

"Scratch me too please, Dad."
OK, Daisy

"No. Scratch me instead, Dad."

"No ! Me !"

"Maybe you could scratch us both at once, Dad."

Maybe I can.
But then I have to go back to my sanding, and you two can supervise again.

Si the DogBlogger.

What are you doing now, Dad ?

"What are you doing now, Dad ?"

Sanding and painting, of course.
"Oh"

"What are you doing now, Dad ?"

Filling in the gaps. I love Selleys 'No More Gaps'.
"Oh."

"What's this, Dad ?"

Just old paint, Daisy.
"Oh."

"What are you doing now, Dad?"

Laughing at all the muck on your face, Daisy.
"Oh."

Si the DogBlogger.

It's been a busy day.

''Ahhh. It's been a busy day helping Dad sand and paint. I need a nap.''
Yes Monty. Poor thing. You've been very busy.
Si the Dogblogger