Dedicated to my beloved Scotties
We three boys (and Dada of course) are settled down after arriving at a local campsite for a long weekend with friends. Camping is heaven and hell for us Scotties – the aroma of burning sausages and burgers and all the dropped food – none of which we seem to be allowed. How very dare they! We could’ve kept the campsite pristinely clean. Humans!
Oh boy, this one would do well in my Flashback Friday series – here’s all five of us! I bet we drank that duck pond dry!
See me – 2nd from the left with the poo bag on my back – I’ve got my eye on them there ducks on the far bank!
Wow – this was way before I was born! This is Mama, trying to set sail for the New World! Kelpie is determined to try and join her, but Mama told me that Kelpie was a little worried about the tiny waves and kept barking and barking until Mama gave up any hope of seeing the New World.
Apparently, Dada says Mama was frightened too, of the tiny waves, so there was little chance of her getting much further!
One of my local sluuuurping stops. This is me and Fin, back in the day, taking on board pee-mail fluid!
Sparhawk Scotties 