This is us, scampering around our ‘own backyard’. Well …. poetic licence and all that, technically it’s not ‘our’ backyard, but it’s on our doorstep. Mama only needs to put on our leads, open the garden gate, walk about 10 paces and hey presto! , we’re on the bridle path to our own back yard.
This is Tayler’s version of the ‘Glasgow Kiss’. For those not knowing what a ‘Glasgow Kiss – it is a headbutt – and as you can see, he is quite good at it!
Here we are, Brothers in Arm…. and plenty of legs. Having a quick run around the park having watched a few scotties strut their stuff at the North Midlands Scottish Terrier Club dog show on Sunday 20th November 2016.
Oh my – warriors of sparta – look out! she really does live up to her name, Sparta, my petite baby girl is not thwarted by anything – other than my own human growl!!!
Bobby gets a present
RUFFLES DE SCOTTIE AND MUNCHKIN DE SCOTTIE
I love this – get to “play” with it everyday.
We’ve had a long weekend here in the UK. A national Bank Holiday yesterday, Monday. So we’re out of sorts as we’ve lost a day. So, we’ve pawed our way through our earlier postings and thought we’d share this with you (again).
Here’s a clip of Izzy, (our mother) playing with Bobby & Me. Izzy is the one doing the arooo-ing. She kept that treasure of a skill all to herself, never shared it with any of us! Watch out for Gus making a last minute entrance to see what all the commotion is about. (Izzy has since crossed the rainbow bridge, in 2009 and is still sadly missed …. by all of us)