WINTER - DONE

Assuming the position

We are glad to announce the very very end of a windy, cold and soggy winter Down Under. There has been legendary amounts of nappin going on for the past couple of months.   

Mum hasn't had much time to help me with my blogging.  She has been very busy doin lots of exciting stuff at work.   Well okay mebbe not this exciting.    And looking at that shot I'm not so sure that astronorts wear dangly earrings in their space helmet either.

 We have pretty much been left to our own d'vices and left to find our own fun.

 Last weekend Pop came over and Dog help him Euan was in charge!!!

 Is there no end to this?

 Surprise!!!

 But wait....... there's more.............

 Does anyone know where the remote control is.  Turn it off right now.....

 dot.............dot..................dot................  my editor is clearly lost for words, I think she might be suffocating in that helmet.............

 Up at the beach a couple of weekends ago and confined to barracks.   We could only find the one bone to share.    Euan doesn't be doin sharin much.  Can you hear the whinging?

 Ahhh, now that's more like it.  The Rightful Heir to the Bone.

 Are you sure you brushed this morning Pop?

WWF or WTF?   You can see I am not perturbed by all the campground shenanigans. Speaking of collars, do you like my tartan that Aunty Geel brought me all the way over from Glasgow.   I just need  a castle to go with don't you think?