Our doors have arrived.

Hello kiddies, what do you think of our new doors ?
"Very nice Dad, but where is the dog door ?"

Dog door ? Um, I think I forgot to plan for that !
"Well Dad, you had better think of something."

Hmm, maybe you can go out through that low window in the powder room.
"Dad, Darcy is too fat. He'll never squeeze out through that window."

OK, then. Mr Darcy is on a diet. Haha.
"Dad, not fair."

 Si the DogBlogger.

Moving rooms again. Back upstairs.

We are deep into our renovations.
We've been living in one room downstairs. Now it's time to go back up so that we can pull up the old floor boards.

OK kiddies. You're about the last thing. Upstairs with you and your beds.
"Yes Dad."
"OK Dad. I hope we'll have a bit more room. It was a bit of a squish down here.

 Si the DogBlogger.

Helping Dad sand and plaster.

You two sit still over there and keep out of my way. I have sanding to do.

"Us in the way, Dad ?"

Yes you !
"Dad, you wound me."
Shoo.

"OK, well we'll play over here instead."

"Come on Daisy, I'll take you for  a ride..."

 Si the DogBlogger.

A walk at last.

Poor kiddies. We are renovating and there isn't much time for walkies.

But it's a glorious day today, so out we go.

Si the DogBlogger.

A brief break from the renovations.

You two can sit out here for a while and get some sunshine.

"It's nice out today, Dad."
Yes, it's glorious. It's just so nice to step out from the dust and work.

Nice to see you brought Mr Ted out too, Mr Darcy.

"Oh yes Dad. I'd be lost without Mr Ted."

Si the DogBlogger.

Quick trip to the hardware store.

We are renovating our house, and this means endless trips to the hardware stores.

Buckle up Daisy-Mae.
"Yes Dad. I'm ready to roll."

I suppose there's no point telling you to buckle up, is there Mr Darcy ?
"No chance. Anyway, I get car sick if I can't stick my head out the window."

Si the DogBlogger.

Busy busy day. Bath at the Fitzroy Veterinary Clinic.

Busy day today.

Come on Daisy, we have to take more stuff to storage.

"Yes Dad. I'm here to help.

I see you are here to help too, Mr Darcy.
"Oh yes Dad. Where would you be without me ?"

End of a long day and we're going home past the Fitzroy Veterinary Clinic, so into the hydro-bath for you two.
"I think that might be a good idea Dad. I am thick with dust."
"Me too Dad. My hair's a mess."

 Si the DogBlogger.