His Space Out There On That Web Thingymabob
It’s late evening and the lights are off in the lounge so that hound boy can sleep like an Olympic sleeping champion. It’s just struck me that it’s very difficult to tell the difference between Louis snoring and Sue snoring. You have to be good at pinpointing which sofa the snoring is coming from. Louis’ … Read more
Sue’s last post about Louis pining for some lady-hound company is a tad understated. There was a tell-tale puddle by a lamppost that Louis got attached to. He took some dragging away. That was followed by dribbling and gnashing of teeth; a sure sign of a lady-hound advertising. Since getting home he’s whimpered and whimpered … Read more
Well Louis is driving me crazy, whimpering. Andy and I just arrived home from quite an exhausting walk. A girlie dog is sending my boy signals and he just won’t stop crying, sat by the door. It’s pretty intense. Louis’ last girl hunt was on our gold good citizen’s award test, he’s a step closer … Read more
I’ve been trying to get some more of Louis’ tug toys; our local pet stores have stopped selling them. Ebay came to the rescue. I ordered two around half four on Friday afternoon and they came in the post Saturday morning. Anyway, I decided to cheer Louis up by letting him have one now (we’re … Read more