Monday, May 04, 2009
Saturday, May 02, 2009
In the Wood
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
In the Car
Monday, April 20, 2009
Saturday, April 11, 2009
That Collie
I have no respect for collies. You see them on dog shows, doing all sorts of stupid tricks, even dancing. They doggedly herd sheep, following their masters´ every order. No mind of their own.
When I was a lot younger I had a problem with a certain collie dog that passed our garden every day. With the fence between us we would bark, growl and snarl at each other. Once we met face to face on the path, and as the collie was accompanied by two of its packmates, there was a bit of a fight, and I got accused of having bitten the collie's ear - which I have never admitted to. See: http://tessblogs.blogspot.com/2006/09/collies.html
I have not seen that dog for years now, but this morning, walking peacefully on my lead on the pavement, guess whom we met! Just as frisky and menacing as ever. We both had to be restrained.
When I was a lot younger I had a problem with a certain collie dog that passed our garden every day. With the fence between us we would bark, growl and snarl at each other. Once we met face to face on the path, and as the collie was accompanied by two of its packmates, there was a bit of a fight, and I got accused of having bitten the collie's ear - which I have never admitted to. See: http://tessblogs.blogspot.com/2006/09/collies.html
I have not seen that dog for years now, but this morning, walking peacefully on my lead on the pavement, guess whom we met! Just as frisky and menacing as ever. We both had to be restrained.
Monday, March 23, 2009
This morning
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Waiting for Food
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Housework
I do not like it at all when they decide to clean our house. There is nowhere for a dog to sit while it is all going on - all the rugs get lifted, and there are strong, unnatural smells of detergents and furniture polish. And the noise from the vacuum cleaner is irritating. This time they even washed all my blankets and my bedding. This is not how a house should smell. It should smell of dog. Of me.
Sunday, February 22, 2009
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