Category: Meet The Family
Song for Boris. Go Boris Go.
My Mum died on April 9th last year in a Care Home. I couldn’t visit her for months, she had dementia and by the time…
Big news from Planet Craig – the pitter patter of tiny paws.
The love of a good sausage is something that is hard to put into words until you’ve been there yourself. The low slung, wagging loofahs…
Our luscious Spaniard is moving along…..
Tomorrow we part with Otter or Terry or just the gorgeous shiny boy. The bendy banana from Spain is moving on and up – up…
A naked dog is delivered from Spain
Sunday night 7.30pm standing at the side of the road waiting for our new Spanish hairy parcel to be delivered. Blind date but slightly different….
Christmas parcel – one Spanish mongrel – enroute to Scotland.
So here I go again. Large mouth.Dog mad. Heartbroken to see a photograph of a little hairy galoot online that was on death row in…
Charlie Chorizo – sausage of love.
Charlie Chorizo has arrived. A sausage dog. The sausage dog. The ruler of our days. And nights. Some may think it a little early after…
Heartbreak on 8 legs.
Desperate sadness surrounds this blog post and the person writing it. My dear hairy friends, stalwart supporters, companions through thick and thin are no longer…
Dog tired -the man not the dog.
As a follow up to my column in The Daily Record about our dear old dog Sam….. Here is the photo that sort of sums…