I took a holiday

I am on holiday at Fletchers until 2 weeks henceforth, hurray!
Owners went to a warm (too warm) place. Let them feel well I will make it!
Bee's babies grow, already 2 weeks old. Who wants the pleasure of clever, rolling-flying bearded collie would make a choice (that is one like me, only temporarily in smaller) do not wait and call Blanka!

Summer, Holiday

The summer arrived finally! The day, a delicate warm breeze bake sways. And everybody is on holiday of course. Me too. I enjoy Fletcher's and his family's hospitality, on this summer trebly. Very good at them: huge garden, pleasantly cool stone floor in the house and I do not take it in order for it to be done, but finds at least a caress always willing hand. Supply with a first class dinner, dentifrice, reward bites, indeed, a kind granddad, who shares his watermelon with a dog begging fanatically with pleasure. Fletch owner brought me to cosmetics, I am pretty now. Unfortunately my half nephew much more playful than I - is freaked out by the fact that I do not jump about with him sometimes. I like him though, only it let the guest of pug-dogs not appear once more. Not my fault (and sorry all pug readers), but I may not stand the looptailed stubnosed. Particularly, if my bottom is tracked constantly. Really sorry pugs!

Babies!

Imagine, today onto a morning Bee kids were born! 6 little girls and 4 little boys, all are black and white. Hipp-hipp-hurrá for the new relatives!
Bee, look after them! Small, you grow onto big one, onto beautiful one!
We congratulate the happy family in the related name of all Black Cooper!