Bonnie's Blog

Oh deary me! I thought getting older meant that i would get bigger faster and stronger! Well, i am bigger.. and faster.. and loads stronger! But i keep getting a poorly tummy and having accidents in the night. I think its because of all the random things i eat when im having a walk. I ate a load of grass today too, and that has just come back up the wrong way all over the carpet..

Dad wasn’t amused!

I think they have got it in their heads that im doing this because i can and cos i want to. I’m not, honest! Its just getting a bit hot for me, and i do eat a bit too much grass, I’ll admit it!

Here’s a photo Dad took of me after mum threw a stick for me. I love chasing sticks, did i tell you already? Its my favourite thing to do, ever!!

So yeah, things are going OK apart from the sicks and the poo’s – my new best mate is our next door neighbour who’s name is Ogi, it was supposed to be Yogi but their little kids couldn’t say it, so it became Ogi He is a massive St Bernard, and he is ace! He did have a bit of a liking to the back of our garden though, especially when he needed a poo. So dad has put a thing up to stop him getting in. I think he said it was called a fence, but it looks more like some bits of wood to me.

I still go and see my grandma and keira and ruby and the clan, i love going there as i can play all day with keira and ruby, cos at home dad has to work so i can only play with my toys. I love going down the woods still too, and swimming! Wow how i love swimming! I will show you in another post though!

Bonnie xx

When we went down clumber with the pack i noticed my mummydog liked big massive sticks, so i thought i best try playing with one too! It was loads of fun! Dad even chucked it for me a few times!

I have started to chase tennis balls too, but sticks will always be my favorite!

Wow, im not sure ice skating is something doggies are meant to do! I was out on my first walk of the day one morning with my dad like we do every morning, and it was like that time there was ice cream on the floor as everything seemed to be white!

 

My dad found a ded good stick and was throwing it for me (my favourite game by the way) and he kept throwing it onto the puddles but the stick was just lying on the top? It was like the puddle wasn’t water any more? I went over to it carefully, and slowly walked onto the top, and i didn’t sink! Then i stated slipping! It was fun, but scary at the same time!

I went on one and it broke tho and it turned back to water! I got a wet tummy but i didn’t mind. Got my white paw mucky though which i was NOT happy about! Trust my silly dad to pick a broken puddle!

 

When we went onto the sandpit – which my dad has started calling the beach? – all the sand was hard too, and cold! I could run faster on it tho cos my feets weren’t sinking in!

I will be careful in future tho and make dad fetch the stick if it go’s on a slippy puddle again!!