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Staycation!!!

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We’re back! Not that we ever went away. We were on “Staycation”. No…… not “steak-ation” – although that would’ve been sooooo much nicer, all that steak, but “stay-cation” : having a holiday at home!

We’ve been sooooo busy, will fill you in much later – once we’ve remembered what we were doing!

Just been checking up on you guys, making sure you’re all still ok and thankfully you all seem to be!

Catch you all much later – gotta run and hide ‘cos the grooming bag has just appeared – boy do we look a mess!!

Ruuuuuuuuuuuun Fin, ruuuuuuuuuuun …………

Flashback Fridays

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Arhhhhhhhh!

Now then. This picture dates back to 1999. Didn’t Prince sing a song about a party or something …… and wasn’t there a sci-fi series called Space 1999. Anyway, ALL well before our time.

Here is Isobel (or Izzy as They always called her – note the Scottish spelling of the name – yeah there’s something going on there we think) with 7 day old Kelpie (another Scottish name) We’ve been told that They absolutely love this photo. They say it looks like Izzy is wondering “what the hell is that on my bed?” Don’t worry folks, Izzy was THE MOST PERFECT MAMA-DOG. She was always making sure we were beautifully clean, even when we were old enough to do it ourselves! You know what we boys are like – Mummy’s boys!

Sadly, both Izzy and Kelpie are no longer with us, but apparently I look like Izzy, and Finlay has a lot of Kelpie’s characteristics!

 

Flashback Fridays

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Oh My! Take a look at that milky-face. This is Finlay. How can I tell. Well I’ve been told by Her that ‘cos we were all boys with no distinguishing differences, She put little coloured ribbons around our necks to tell us apart. Finlay had a blue one, and if you look closely you can see a little piece of blue ribbon sticking out.

For your information I had a grey ribbon – the reason why? ‘Cos I was named Bobby after the book “Greyfriars Bobby” – there you go, not only informative information (hey, what?) but historical info too – no, not hysterical, although that’s truly possible with me, but HIS-to-ri-cal. There. I’ve told you.