'C' is for Cookie

By the way, Sue says I had my first season, whatever that means.  I must admit I have felt a bit odd; whenever I saw a boy dog I had a strong urge to poke my bottom in his face and lift my tail.

That's Christmas sorted then!

Some New Pictures of Me!

 Tikka stayed with us for a whole week, while Jane wasn't well.  It might just have been the best week of my whole life!  Tikka and I played all the time, and he let me play with his ears and bite his elbows, and he came on walks with us.  He's my favourite dog who doesn't live in our house.  He never gets cross with me, even when I steal his toys, which I only do so he will try to get them back, and then we play tug.  I hope he comes again soon.

Sue and Jane weren't here yesterday and when they came back Sue had bought me my very own furdrier, and boy, did I need it, because Colin had taken Buzz and me, and Tikka, on a walk in the pouring rain. We were soaked and I had to stand still while Sue blew the very noisy furdrier all over me.  Sorry there's no picture, but then again I was hardly looking my best. But here's a picture of the furdrier.

This is me and my bark - ha, ha!  (Sue says it's my mulch, but I don't know what that means or if it's funny).

Our Travelling Arrangements

This is how we get to places, in Sue's car. You can see which cage is which because we're in our cages. Buzz's is quite big because it used to be Tikka's, and mine's quite small.  One day we might have to swap because I'm now six & a half kilos!

The Battlefield

We went to the Battlefield again and Colin took some more pictures.

Haircut

Jane gave me a haircut this week. I had to stand still for ages while she did it. 

This is me before.............

...and this is me after

 Actually the 'after' picture is after the trim but also after digging a lovely big hole in the leaf-mould Sue was using in the garden.

Colin says it's nice to be able to see my eyes, although I could see out of my eyes even when Colin couldn't see them, which is pretty clever, I reckon.