Rory and the motorbike.

Howdy Everybuddy, my Uncle Grae came to visit Sunday.  He has loved motorbikes all his life.  I wanted to go for a ride butt mum says until she can find a helmet to fit my head, I can't go, sigh. Mmmmm, I can feel the wind in my furs, ears flapping, jowls wobbling, slobber flying.  For the moment mates, i'll just have to dream on.  

See ya soon mates.  No worries, and slobber, Rory (who ain't afraid of bikes or the noise they make) and Stella (who is!)

Rory sings on Sunday

No worries, and love, Stella and Rory 

 P.S.  An update on our cousin Tyler.  He is home now, tremors and shaking have stopped.  Phew.  He gets tired more easily butt that will pass in time.  He is still a cheeky buggar with a wag in his tail and given the opportunity (which he will NOT be getting) he would still eat compost!  Thanks mates.  X X

Thanks Pip and Puddles

Howdy Everybuddy,

 

We want to send our thanks and love to Mr Pip and Miss Puddles for giving us smiles and laughs aplenty these last few weeks and for the happiness we receive when we visit them in Blogville.

Mr Pip our new King of Cheeseburgers 

and Miss Puddles, Queen of Merriment and Mayhem.  

You two are an inspiration to us.  

We're just waiting for mum to let us try a beer hehehe. 

Muuuuuuuum, we're still waiting!

No worries mates.  

From our pack to both of you

 and everybuddy in your families.

 No worries, and slobber, Rory and Stella

Tyler and Jinx

 

Mum's lost the plot!

A new cat treat container.  For dog treats!

A new dog bowl, yay!!

What The Heck?

A dog bowl for the cat?

Mum's gone troppo from the heat.

 It's ok mum, just relax.

 Don't worry mates, we're expecting a cool change today after nearly two weeks of hot, hot weather.  She'll be right.  Mum'll be moaning about the cold weather soon!

Happy Wednesday to ya! 

NO worries, and love,

Stella and Rory

 

Howdy from Lenny

Arghhhhh, sniff, sniff, boo hoo, nooooooooooooooooo, mum, please, noooooooooooooooooooooo.  Don't take down the Christmas tree yet, please, aww, sniff, sniff, booger bubbles, and sobs.

Hello mates, Lenny here.  Stella and Rory's sissy.  Yes this is what I have to put up.  Poor Rory can't stand the thought that Christmas is over.  Silly duffer doesn't realise it will happen all again at the end of this year.


Anyhoo just wanted to wish you all a Happy New Year and all the crunchy crickets you can eat.  Everybuddy is resting cause it is so hot.  I on the other hand, love the heat so thought I would say howdy. 

 

 Penny is in the bad books cause she peed on the lounge.  Lucky she waited till after Father Christmas had been.  Mum wasn't too happy but we forgave her.  She is 13 and starting to get old.  Butt, mum says she better not try that trick again.

 Just in case you forget, here's a photo of your usual bloggers.
They look pretty woeful don't they and they didn't even stay up till midnight New Years Eve!!

Mum got a new sign for the kitchen.  Now she says everybuddy has been warned!

On Saturday we have a surprise to share with everybuddy.  So, see ya then mates.  

No worries, and crickets, Lenny.

 

Father Christmas, Where are you?

I'm ready!

Muuuuuuum.  Is he here yet?

Awww, c'mon Father Christmas, where are you?

I've been good, really I have.

 He's never coming, is he!

Rory, mum says if we chew these bones 87,000 times, 

then Father Christmas will be here.

Ok Stellie, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 .......................................

No worries, and love,

Stella and Rory

   

My Two Darlings? You Betcha!

Butter wouldn't melt in her mouth.

 

Or his.

My two perfect little angels.  

When they're awake, well, that's a different story!

Muuuuuuum, have you seen my bone?

 I'm the king, er queen of the castle.

 I suppose, that makes me the dirty rascal, hehehe.

Holy crxp Tyler, Mum's coming!

 

Have a relaxing weekend mates.

  

No worries, and slobber,

Rory and Stella

Rory is out of hiding.

Howdy Everybuddy, we had fun reading all your guesses as to why Rory was acting like a great big sooky guts.  Well, a lot of you will now know why and sympathise with him.  

Yes, it's that time of year again.  The dreaded CHRISTMAS PHOTOS.  Last year we were only little pups and gave mum a heck of a time hehehe.  These were mum's pitiful attempts.  I had a ball trying to wriggle out of those antlers.

 

Mum never managed to get one of both of us, hehe, and had to join two photos together.  She said it just COULDN'T BE that hard to photograph two dogs together.  Couldn't it mum, couldn't it?


Anyhoo, she thought she would be organised this year and start early.  She enlisted our sissy Tess to help and these are the bloopers she managed to take. 

 

Tess, I think mum meant this one for Rory!

I look ridiculous don't I!

I'm not coming out, not even if you have treats!

Who would have thought mum could climb into our house

 and get my tie on?  I didn't know the old girl was that flexible hehehe.

 I might come out if I can have just one more treat.

 One more mum, then I promise I'll come out.

No really, I will come out.  Pleeeeease, just one more.

 I wanted to send my friends some Christmas slobber.

 87 treats later.

 Nearly the final photo.  Rory, open your eyes mate.

Tess, I think I'm going to do the heave ho!

Well after eating 87 treats, I would think you would

  you greedy little buggar.

Not greedy Stellie, just smart!

 Oh Rory, I've underestimated you.  You are a genius!

Hope your photo shoot get you lots of treats too mates.

We had heaps fun making mum crawl in the dog house, getting her and Tess to wave their hands in the air,  make silly sounds and generally act like idiots.  It was worth every minute.

We'll show you our finished photo closer to Christmas.  Mum says she's already looking forward to next year's photo session! hehehehehehehe.

Hope everybuddy is having a grreat weekend.

No worries, and love, Stella and Rory