Hot day. Shady alleys. Almost done ...

We've walked down the alleys on a hot day.
Now we're resting in a little park.

"More scratches please Dad."

Yes Monty. I'll scratch your ribs...

I'll tickle your tummy...
*snuffle snufle*

"Dad ! That tickles !"

I'll massage your poor little legs.

"That's nice. More please."
Sigh, I'm a slave to these hounds. That's all for today.

Si the DogBlogger.

Hot day. Shady alleys. A bit more...

It's a hot day and we've gone for our walk, down the alleys to a little park.

Hello Daisy. Feeling better ?
"Yes thanks Dad. The grass is lovely and cool."

"I'll just have a little rest."
Yes Daisy

*plonk*
Oh, hello Monty.
"Hi Dad."

"Give me a scratch please, Dad."
Yes of course, Monty.

*snuffle snuffle*
*roll roll*

It doesn't get any better, does it kiddies ?

Si the DogBlogger.

Hot day. Shady alleys.

Where will go for our walk, kiddies ?

"Phew. It's hot Dad. Maybe a shady alley."
Good idea, Monty.
"Me too a shady alley too, Dad."
Yes Daisy.

"This will do nicely."

*sniff sniff*

Let's go around the corner out of the sun, Monty.

"Yes, Dad." *sniff sniff*

To be continued a little....

Si the DogBlogger.

Bones for your supper.

Hello Daisy. I have bones for your supper.
''Mmmm, thanks Dad.''

Hello Monty.
''I want a bone too please Dad.''

''Dad, Monty's a greedy pig. He took both bones.''

Monty ! You thief !

''Dad, make Monty give me a bone.''
Yes Daisy, and he'll get a smack too, the greedy sod.

Si the Dogblogger

Sausages for supper !

What do you think Daisy-Mae, shall we have sausages for supper ?

''Oooh, yes please Dad.''
Yes I thought you'd like that.

''Maybe with mashed potato too ?''
What a good idea.
Si the Dogblogger

Lift me down again.

''Daddddd. Lift me down !''
Jump down, you big lump.

''But Dad, what if I hurt my little feet ?!''
Poor old man. Wait there. I'll rescue you.

Si the Dogblogger

Monty of the Jungle. Daisy too.

The kiddies like it up on Grass Hill.
There's lions and tigers and bears, oh my.

*sniff sniff*
''Just marking the path, Dad.''

''I'm going hunting, Dad.''

Don't get lost in there, Daisy.

Si the Dogblogger