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Trampoline:

Oh, I should be doing stuff but instead I’m blogging. Well, first of all I had to remember my password, it’s been a good while since I pressed a character on a wordpress screen…

…and that’s probably why I’m back here now. Lentil has started “Little School” (pre-school). He’s reached the grand age of . . . → Read More: Trampoline:

Eddie:

Not long after we got married, Mrs. M decided we should have a dog. She didn’t have to nag me very hard because I always had dogs around the house when I was growing up, and before long, we were off to a breeders to look at a litter of Cocker Spaniel pups. They . . . → Read More: Eddie:

Muzzle:

We’re not doing very well at this blogging thing at the moment, are we?

Eddie is back with us full-time now, has been for a week now. And it’s going really well, Eddie even gave Lentil a playbow earlier. Now to train the dog to tip us off when Lentil is beginning to stir . . . → Read More: Muzzle:

Shorn:

Before:
Shaggy Eddie

After: Continue reading Shorn:

Intermission:

A small diversion, while we wait for Miller to compose any thoughts on the REM.

SPOT THE BALL:

Continue reading Intermission:

Tricks:

The Puppy did us proud. We’ve just finished a six week puppy training course, and while admittedly he’s not able to mix a Cosmopolitan or load the washing machine, he’s your pup for Sit, Down and Stand and has won an award for being top dog.

For the last lesson we had to teach . . . → Read More: Tricks:

Bang:

Bang. Bang. Whizz. Fizz.

“Where’s Eddie?”

Behind the sofa. The ‘sounds cd’ Eddie and I have been enjoying for the past few weeks hasn’t actually made a jot of difference. All the reading, the advice to remain indifferent to the sounds of the fireworks, to not react, to not ‘protect’ just goes straight out . . . → Read More: Bang:

Koff:

So I get home from work. “Hello”, says the missus. “Koff”, says Eddie.

It appears that in the half day since he went to the vet for his vaccinations, the little fella has developed a bit of a cough. It’s a bit hacking, it sounds uncomfortable. “What should we do?” asks E.

I rummage . . . → Read More: Koff:

Eddie

We set off at around 8am, arriving shortly back in Nor just before ten, and have spent the rest of the weekend since then introducing Eddie to his new home. Everything so far seems to be going fine, although there’s been a slight problem this evening when we’ve been taking him out into the . . . → Read More: Eddie