The Tides Of March

Here comes trubble 

Another weekend away to be attacked with Gusto.

 Painting, ah no that is not in my contract,  is only 7am, wake me when you're finished.

The Painters Apprentice.  Euan snoopervised every move from very close quarters.  So close he now resembles a blackened gingernut. Some extra barricades had to go on the gate as skinny mini can get his head and shoulders through.

 On Monday  we did go for a big walk with our buddies.  A pair of thems.

 And a pair of those

 And a couple of scavengers.  I have taught Euan well......

 Seems like a pretty good spot for a morning chat....  Two cars an hour is rush hour,  we think its over.

 Euan kept his girlfriends on their toes all weekend.   

 They are very patient.  Either that or they are as silly as he is.

 Awwwww sharing

 A worn out Euan, surely not!!!!   Think he might be broken?

 Did you hear the one about the German Shepherd and the Border Collie?

Pfffffffft  -  young things........ we are not amused.