Scratch my noggin

"Scratch my noggin please Dad."

No problem, Daisy.

"Oooh, there is good."

"Scratch inside that ear too please. Oooh yeah."


Si the DogBlogger.

Eat all that

"Dad, are you going to eat all of that ?!
You could leave me a small taste. I'm starving."

This is MY lunch, Monty.
Anyway, I picked all the bacon out for you, and you had the cheese on top, and some of my bread and ...

"All right, all right Dad, don't go on. If you don't want to share, that's fine."

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Monty and his Christmas Ears

It's Christmas time and it's time to humiliate out pets. Utterly.

Nobody escapes. It's Monty's turn now.
Show me your ears Monty.

"Dad, this is so NOT funny."

But you look gorgeous Monty.

*grumble grumble* "I wonder if I can escape through the bars."
Well, you who have to go on a d.i.e.t. to escape through those bars, so I can't see that happening.
"Ouch Dad. Don't even joke about that !"

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Daisy and her Christmas Ears

It's that time of year again.
Time to utterly humiliate our hounds with silly Christmas ears. :)

Daisy, show me your lovely antlers.

"Not funny Dad. I'm calling the RSPCA."

But you look so gorgeous.

"Dad. I kill you."

Just think Daisy. You only have to wear them for twenty two more days hahahahaha.

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Daisy, Dad and Christmas Ears.

That's me.
That's Daisy being treated to her yearly ritual Christmas Ears humiliation.
''Dad, I'll kill you for this !''
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Lovely old boy.

Hello Monty.
"Hello Dad.''
How's my lovely boy ?
''Good thanks, Dad. It's a fine evening for a stroll... But I'm a bit hungry. Can you make me snack when we go home please ?''
Maybe.
Si the Dogblogger

Wet dog

We're out for an evening stroll after the rain.
Ick, Daisy ! You're all wet.
''Yes it's great fun Dad, I've been rolling in the grass. It's very refreshing !''
Oh jolly good. Ick.
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