“The hoomon said it’d be a bit odd if a doggie called ‘Summer’ didn’t like the sunny weather. I don’t find that funny…” — Summer
Monthly archives: August 2014
“The hoomon thought I needed a towel to use as a blanket to keep warm… …he doesn’t realise that I’m a genuine ‘hot doggie’.” — Summer
Zzzzzz…
“Snoozing at my hoomon’s feet so that he can’t move without me being aware of it.” — Summer.
More sleeps
“You can’t put me in my crate and leave me for the night if I pin you down.” — Summer
Don’t go…
“I thought I was a big doggie, but I’m no bigger than a foot.” — Summer
I’m a big doggie
“My hoomon says that because I’m not house trained yet, I have to sleep in this big crate thing. I don’t mind really, because it keeps out all the night-time nasties. I think I’ll lie here looking all cute and forlorn until someone gives me a snuggle. Good night.” — […]
My first sleeps
“Taking up as much space as possible, as we doggies do…” — Summer
Just having a snooze
“I’m really starting to figure out this ‘cute’ thing, don’t you think?” — Summer
It’s been a long day
“I don’t know what this round red thing is, but I’m sure it needs killing. Give me a minute…” — Summer
My first ball
“Someone told me I should endeavour to look cute, but I can only do ‘shy’.” — Summer
I’m hiding
“Yay! I’m not sure what all this green stuff is, but it looks like fun!” — Summer
Green stuff
“I’m a bit busy working on my lunch. I’ll return your call later.” — Summer
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