Dedicated to my beloved Scotties
This is Kelpie. Sadly she passed away in 2008 at the young age of 9yrs and 4months of chronic renal failure. But, she lived life to the full. There was never a day she wouldn’t try and steal some sort of food.
Here she is, during one of our pit-stops, helping to clean up a cup of tomato soup! Nothing stopped her ….. only the inevitable.
Mama says this is typically me. But I’m sure there’s more of us just like this. Are you one of them?
The Clan Walks were always very exciting. There were 3 of us (Gus, Finlay and me) and Mama’s friend’s 2 scottie (our other brother William and our niece Poppy).
Here we are a couple of years ago, having stumbled upon a White One – it looks like he managed to escape our “inquisition”!!
Here’s me, in Scotland. Well to be precise near Abbotsford, the home of Sir Walter Scott. I’m trying to drink the River Tweed dry! Perhaps I’ll need a little help. Fancy joining me next time I go visit “the homeland”? We’ll be the only Scotties there I tell you! See and I’m wearing my Pride of Bannockburn Tartan too!
Sparhawk Scotties 