What's that on your head ?

Monty ! What's that stuck on your head ? What have you been up to ?

"I was just exploring, Dad."

Come here and I'll take it off.
"Thanks Dad."

Si the Dogblogger

Poor kitties.

"Where are we off to, Dad ?"
The vet, Daisy.

"The vet ?"
"The vet !"
Yes Monty, the vet. It's time for your Pentosan jab.

Come on, cross the road.
"Only if you carry me, Dad."

Aww, poor kitties. Shall we adopt them ?

"Grrr, no way."

"Grrr, sure thing Dad. It'll give us something to chase !"

Si the Dogblogger

Good morning my little chicken

I'm off to work on an early shift.
There's my little Daisy-Mae.

Good morning my little chicken.
"Hello Dad. Hurry home."
Yes my little girl. See you later.

Si the DogBlogger

Monty snoozing. Lovely old boy.

Poor Monty is growing old now.
We treat him well and feed him well.

If he makes it up the stairs then he's allowed to have a snooze on our bed.

He can sleep in as long as he wants.
Lovely old boy.

Si the DogBlogger.

What did you buy, Dad ?

Monty and Daisy are such good company. They come with me wherever I go.
I've nipped down to the shops for a few groceries to make supper.

"Hello, Dad."
Hello Kiddies.
"What did you buy, Dad ?"
Veggies, sausages, bacon and flowers for Mum.
"Yum, bacon."
"Mmmm, sausages."

Si the Dogblogger

Your hair !

"What are you doing, Dad ?"
Cleaning my car.
"Oh."
Yes, I have to vacuum out all your dog hair !
"Oh."

Si the Dogblogger

Last of the pumpkins. Rushall Crescent Community Garden Fitzroy North

We're checking out the Community Garden near Grass Hill today.

Daisy is the fearless explorer.
"Look at me, Dad !"

There's the main gate, with veggie plants spilling out everywhere.

Now for the walk back home, up over Grass Hill.

"Phew ! It's a bit steep, Dad."

Yes, let's both have a little rest.

"Yes Dad. Phew."

Si the DogBlogger.