Cooling Off

How do you like My Mum's new fashionable swimming get-up. Great eh! and all because I splashed her a tiny little bit when we went swimming!

I think I will still be able to get her wet somehow ........................



Phew hasn't it been hot, with all this hair I have been really warm so I had a lovely cooling shower on Sunday. Mum should have put her swimming togs on cos I wet her too.

Move Over Mark Spitz Bertie's Here!

Hi everyone

Mark Spitz is an American retired swimmer and he won 7 gold medals in the Munich Olympic Games in 1972, so my Mum tells me, but watch this space ...........................

It's ages since I have blogged and I have been up to all sorts of exciting things.

Today I went swimming for the first time. Mum took me to the Hydrotherapy Centre at the kennels where I go for my holidays, it's a great place and you can check it out by clicking here I had to wear a special jacket but I didn't mind I stood quite still while it was fitted onto me. I had a little shower and then Mum took me up this big ramp so it was easy to get into the water. I wasn't frightened but it did take a little time to get used to it considering I have only been in water up to my knees in the past or in the bath.



First time around I was fine but I did have a little panic and I had a good old splash with my big feet and boy did I soak Mum.





This was a super splash, I even hit the ceiling with the water.

I was a little tired by the time we finished but I thought I would pose nicely for this one to make up for all the water that Mum got thrown over her. I even had another shower and a blow dry, bet Mum wished she could have had one, she had to drive all the way home with soaking wet trousers. Hee Hee.


When are we going again Mum, can't wait for next time.

This is me and Mum getting into the Christmas spirit, I was pretending to be a reindeer!

I have just come back from my holidays, I spent it with friends at Butterwick Boarding Kennels
http://www.butterwickkennels.com while Mum and Dad jetted off to a warmer climate for 11 days. I think this is just a distant memory for them now due to this glorious weather we are having.

I do love the snow, it's great to go out and roll about in it. I like to grab a mouthful and throw it about then chase it and if either Mum or Dad will come outside I like snowballs thrown for me, they throw I try to catch. I don't always succeed but it is good fun.

Glorious, I will look like a Polar Bear shortly.

Only trouble is when I go back into the house I leave wet puddles all over the place. Never mind, such are the joys of a long waterproof coat. Bet Mum and Dad wish they had one!

Happy New Year to all my friends out there.

A Dog's Work is Never Done..............

Phew, what a tiring day I had a couple of weeks ago. Mum and Dad decided to cut down a Willow tree is our garden and I was drafted in to help ................. well, it was my choice really, anything for a bit of fun!

When Dad cut off the branches Mum was piling them up into a big heap, so I helped. I dragged all the branches and lined them up. Every now and again I would pinch a little branch and pull it out of the pile and take it for a run around the garden.

This is me pulling the branches into a big pile. Eventually I made it into a den and climbed inside for a sit down and a rest.

I had to inspect every branch to make sure it would go onto my pile. I nibbled all the sticky out bits until they fit together properly.

My den was nice and cosy but Dad dismantled it and started to cut it up, I wasn't too happy about that so I kept taking all the cut up bits and hiding them.

It was hard work and very tiring so I had to keep having a rest and let those two have a play. Mum and Dad said I had worked hard and were very pleased with me.

Think I will just have a snooze they may have finished by the time I wake up if I am lucky.

Sweet Dreams Bertie............................ zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

Birthday Boy

Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to Bertie, Happy Birthday to me.

If you haven't guessed it is my birthday, well, yesterday 7th September. I am now 1 years old.

Mum made me a lovely hat (couldn't wait to rip it to shreds) with the number 1 on. I got a new collar and some delicious sausages and I had a little cake with a candle. We did not light it though, Dad thought I might go up in flames.

I couldn't wait to get stuck into my cake, hurry up Dad, take the wrapper off!

It took a lot of concentration to sit this still with that cake in front of me. Come on, hurry up and lets get onto the best bit.

Okay, I have had enough of this hat, let me get it off now! At one point it slid down my head and I looked like a Unicorn, but Mum was not quick enough with the camera to get that one.

Then I had a lovely tummy tickle off Dad but I kept sliding down the sofa onto the floor.

Oh well, that's one birthday gone, time for my walk now. I might wander round and see my friend Jake and have a play fight in the garden.

See you all soon.

Football Crazy!

Hi,

Here I am again, posing for my Mum to take my picture. Quick Mum, I've got things to do!

I think I sat for two minutes, good job Mum was quick cos I was off again!

Been busy this week, perfecting my football skills. I am so quick on my feet that this photograph is slightly blurred. I think I could play for Newcastle United, I am a very good goal keeper too.

This is me dribbling my football. Nobody can take it, if they try I just run into the trees and cause another blur.

Have they gone yet?

Good, then I will sit down and keep my ball here, just in case.

Whoops, I was giving Auntie Rachel the evil eye here, she was trying to sneak up on me and get my ball. Better stick my teeth in there and keep tight hold.

Gerroff................. it's mine I tell you!

I do let go when I am told but I like to keep hold of it so I get a chase around the garden, just like I do when I drag the cushions from the sofa and take them for a run. Mum does tell me off for that, I do get them in a mess especially if the garden is wet and muddy.

Well, better get back to football practice, see you next time.

Holidays

Hi, me again.

I have just come back from my holidays. We went to stay in a little cottage in Ousby, near Penrith. We had a wonderful time, and I was 'good', well, most of the time.

Every day we jumped in the car and went for a ride. One day we went to Aira Force and walked along to the waterfall. I had to sit very still when people walked past me, the path was not very wide and I think Mum was frightened I would push somebody over, it was a long drop and at one point we were really high.

There were some really strange trees, this one is a fallen trunk and lots of people have hammered money into it.

Mum liked this one, a Monkey Puzzle Tree, but I couldn't see any monkeys! Mum said it looked as though the trunk had slipped to the bottom.

This is me admiring the view.

I went for a paddle in Glenridding, the water was lovely and cold. I wanted to go in a little further but Dad was a spoil sport and wouldn't let me.


We had a game of hide and seek but I couldn't quite get the hang of it. I don't think this fern was big enough. Anyway Dad's legs gave it away.


This was my favourite sleeping place at the cottage, looks as though I had 'one too many' the night before but it was lovely and cool. It was very strange during the night, all sorts of funny noises. But by the end of the week I was defending my territory and barking fit to burst when I heard strange things during the night.


Last Sunday we went to Keswick to meet Sally, Johanna and Neil. We had a lovely morning and it was nice to make friends with Sally. We had a walk along by the Lake and we both got some admiring glances, then we all went for a nice cup of tea and Sally and I had an ice cream. It was my first but yum yum ...... it won't be my last!

Sally likes ice cream too. I don't think my tongue could have got any further down the cone.

I hope we can see Sally again, I think we could be good friends.

It was lovely on holiday but I am pleased to be back home, I took my football with me but there was nowhere to play with it. I missed running about in the garden but I have been rather naughty since I got back, pinching cushions and I chewed Dad's belt and my Mum's spare pair of glasses while they were out on Saturday. I got wrong for that.

I will have to try harder to be good, tomorrow, I will I promise ............ or maybe the next day.............. or possibly next week!

Wonder where I can persuade Mum and Dad to take me next!