Sunday, 5 November 2017

O Brave New World

I'm going to call her a collie-doodle, but apparently the correct nomenclature is bordoodle, which seems like a wasted opportunity to me. 

Anyway, Lucy is gorgeous and she is eight weeks old and she has already padded her way - and tumbled headlong - into our hearts. (Sorry, Ted. Or rather, Uncle Ted. Just remember that love is not like a box of Bonios, it's infinite, OK? And you won't have to see her every day.) 






OK, I am going to do a snooze now


Promise you will not do anything interesting ...


You did a murmur! What is a murmur? Can I do a murmur? 


Maybe I'll just stay awake and not miss anything. 




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