Happiness is a dog called Daisy…
Daisy reckons that there is nothing like a Sunday romp… unless it’s on a Monday, a Tuesday, a Wednesday, or any other day of the week…. ! Agreed!
Daisy reckons that there is nothing like a Sunday romp… unless it’s on a Monday, a Tuesday, a Wednesday, or any other day of the week…. ! Agreed!
After hearing all about the Pooch House, Tyndra thought that she should come and see what the fuss is about..! After so much action there was only one thing to do… SNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOZE…! Be like Tyndra …come and visit the Pooch House… you know it makes sense …!
Then, in the relative still and quiet, A visitor to the park was overheard asking “..those plants are moving….what could it be?!” Disturbed foliage, Strange noises emanating from the bushes…, Indeed…what could it be…? Ahah….D B Mann, Barley and Angus testing out their afterburners… And…it’s amazing how much faster you can run when there’s water … More The chase is on….
Some of the visitors to our local park were concerned about the movement in the water… This concern lasted all of a millisecond….until they noticed that it was Kira and Coco, stretching out in the cool water and practising their dog paddle… Hot day, Cool water, Treats and refreshments to follow, What more could a … More Loch Ness Poochsters…
Just as the Thursday Poochwalkers were returning to the Poochmobile, following a successful romp on a typical Alberta summer morning (enjoying the snow/slush/puddles/mud/fallen tree branches and even some grass) I was approached by a lady who had been looking my way for a while; “What a lovely pack…!” she said. Wanting to be sure I asked … More Feelgood Factor
Pooches! The Pooch Walk boys posing just before a well-earned drink following a yomp up and down Nose Hill…serious exercise for active boys. All testaments to the Pooch Walk mantra “a tired dog is a happy dog”. What a handsome bunch!
I have already mentioned in despatches that I never thought I would have owned a .com…and now I do. When I lived in the UK there was always the dubious “legend” of the white van man (WVM)…someone who drove out of the darkness and invigorated (for the want of a more appropriate word) the pulse … More Me…a white van man…whouda thunk it?