Very very last post

Thinking of following me? You have to go follow me at MY NEW BLOG

This blog is full to busting with pictures of mostly me and typist had to set up a new one to carry on posting even more photos of me, and the occasional one of Pickle.

Talking of Pickle…

That was her up at the stables in one of the horse food trugs.

Right, we’re gone… off to Teagan Times Too. Are you coming with us? You can still do catchup with all the old posts on here, but you won’t get any new ones … except me doing last post posts. I wonder how many of those I can do!

Au revoir from me and Pickle xx

The Very Last Post

Hmm it seems I didn’t make it very clear in my Last Post that it was the Last Post in this blog, like forever and ever. I’ll never be coming back here again.

Well, except for now of course to explain the last post thing. This blog is full and I’ve had to start a new one, called Teagan Times Too.

Yes, I like to stick to a theme! So from now on you can find me HERE!! 

I’ve got my typist to sort out the widget things so you can follow me or get email updates, we’d done it before but they all disappeared, poof, like magic! Anyway, I got them all magicked back again.

So, it’s goodbye from me and I’ll see you on the other side …. at Teagan Times Too.

The Last Post : Whatcombe Woods Walk

Seven years ago, almost to the day, I went for a walk at Whatcombe Woods. Today I went to Whatcombe Woods with mummy and daddy and Aunty Kaz and Uncle Will and Bear the Bichon! We had lots of fun and Bear got quite dirty in the mud… white is such a silly colour isn’t it!

Uncle Will and Bear were a bit slow…

Mummy and me were out front checking out the mud.

The paths were all muddy – it looked like lots of horses go along here now, we can’t remember it being this muddy when we used to come here a lot.

Bear and I make a cute pair don’t we..

It’s a bit less muddy here – now daddy is at the back and Uncle Will is racing ahead!

Bear likes treats… this is him doing his ‘feed me’ look.

Oh my goodness, where is everyone? Hurry up, hurry up!

We met this cute pair of shelties and stopped to say hello.

They were very cute and had long pointy noses. Anyway, that was about it for our walk because we had to get home for a late lunch that daddy was cooking for us… roast beef, nom nom! So, we both had a wash and we all went indoors.

This is Bear having his bath in the utility room sink… in warm water with bubbles. A perk of being a small dog… me being a medium dog just gets hosed off outside. Sometimes it’s just not fair.

And here is Bear having his tummy dried… what a baby!!

Anyway, you’ll have noticed the title ‘The Last Post’ – well I’m afraid we’ve completely filled up this blog and we’re going to be going over to a brand new one which will be just the same, only new and empty. So, don’t forget to hop along and pop your email in for updates on new posts. Just click anywhere there. OR HERE!!

 

 

 

 

 

Almost summer

Okay, maybe I’m being a bit optimistic about the ‘summer’ but if you’re in a sheltered spot when the sun shines it’s absolutely lovely. And lovely weather calls for a swim… or a paddle. I’m jolly glad that the farmers have left the old water troughs in the fields.

Ooh it’s lovely, even if it is a bit green and slimy – it makes me want to hoochie on down and have a good old wriggle around in it.

But that would be too naughty wouldn’t it so perhaps I should just stand here for a while.

Before I leap out – all cool and refreshed.

And ready to finish our walk in the sunshine before those clouds catch up with us.

We did our usual walk but decided to cut through the woods where they were doing some tree work last year. It’s all going to be a sea of bluebells soon and the criss-cross paths are really nice to walk along.

It’ll be lovely when the bluebells are out.

Here I am back at the crossroads and the big chunk of wood – with just one single solitary feather, I think the secret feather police have been out again so the mystery ‘feather leavers’ will have to get to work collecting more feathers.

Ooh er, the clouds are starting to win.

We’d better get a move on, I don’t want to get my stick wet.

Phew, that was lucky… me and my stick are safely back in the car.

This stick was worth 2 pieces of tripe. I’m always sad to see them go flying off into the hedge but I’m always happy to get the tripe in return.