Walking bliss

One of the many joys of owning a dog is getting out in all weathers. Louis loves the cold, sniffing occupies him. We walked past all the posh houses (very few decorations up), past the golf club, past bramhall park and then home. It just started snowing which is still a novelty to Louis. Several … Read more

Common denominators

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

Understatement

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

Louis mad about the girl.

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