Welcome home!

Nothings says “I’m happy your home” more than a Shi-Tzu with a face full of mud.

Dashy got a wee bit carried away with his treat this afternoon and decided to bury it.  With his face.  What concerns me is that he has been showered and blow dried, yet I don’t know where the treat is.  I could return home from work one day this week to find this.  Again.



Excuse me for such a meagre post.  As soon as my brain knows which hemisphere it’s in and I can stay up past 8.30pm regular posting will re-commence.



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I live in rural Auckland, New Zealand. Two boys, one big, one not so big and 2 boy dogs belong to me and I them. I love Coca Cola in all of its sugar-less forms and I love you internet. I take way too many pictures of my kids and collect them all here. This is what I am doing when I should be cleaning or cooking or doing other 'useful' things.