Taco, Charlie & Miss Tequila

Friday, 31 July 2015

Tumble dry

Wash day still happens in the middle of winter. Grrr

We have to endure the shower but then we get to dry off in the garden and restore our natural dogliness.

Adding the finishing touches.

Thankfully Mum picked a warm day for it!

Bye for now

Taco

Saturday, 11 July 2015

Tobler-mouse

Do you think they left us any?

Never mind, the box will be perfect for hiding in!

Tippy & Squeaker

Thursday, 9 July 2015

Thursday, 28 May 2015

To the lighthouse and back

At last I can tell you about our trip to the Central Coast.

We were lucky to have the beach to ourselves and just look at the waves!

I tried to follow Dad into the surf but it was a bit daunting. I’m not bad on the boogie board though (more on that another time).

Checking out the surf

Sinking in the sand

After scrambling over sand dunes and chasing waves, we didn't mind a bit of time chilling back at base. The campsite said it welcomes dogs but they weren't all that welcoming because they insisted we had to be on a leash. At least they didn’t specify the length of the rope. We were too pooped to run around in any case.

What's this leash nonsense?

At the end of my tether

When we packed up to leave we found this little rat hiding underneath the tent. He ran towards Mum and then tried to stow away in the car! He might be someone’s pet who got lost. Mum set him free in the bushes to find a new home.