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!

Is the summer beginning?

All signs point out that the summer began. There is a kindy pause, watermelon, ice-cream. The weather should tell that the tizenkevés is a degree and the egésznapos only already rain not really fair June around 20!
My friend was new on a last week, Kenny it a setter, Tamara writes protectingnénijének his dog. We were walking together the Hajógyári-szigeten, bar valjuk in, dealt with his ball more, than with me.
We would have liked to look at it (mainly Tamara) the child island nevü public party, but you do not let us without a muzzle there. Vainly, really two yeses we looked for a beast shedding blood!
There is not much newspaper otherwise, the usual dog life is going on, of course in the positive sense of the word.
There is an important news, Bee my half sister waits for puppies! The new relatives' birth July onto 12 expected, the accurate infos the family you may find it on a fink. Look after yourself and the small ones Bee!

Mex dance

Than you know it, is for me an e-barátom on far Mohács (if I know it well). We even never met, but my real spiritual companion. According to me not many dogs writes a blog and yet the days reckons until Christmas! I love it. (Mex adventures itt you may track it.)
Mex Fluffyboy is at home on most many areas with a word, does some gardening, is making friends, exhibits and TÁNCOL! In this manner, with a capital letter. His videos traceable, that his technique developed most much. His dance though, back... I believe it the manly attribute fits him the best. That is the to dance that of men not loving altogether, who the bitches are only (in Mex case the housewife) dances for his mood.
You are Mex, finish, increasingly better one, but a little bit much enthusiasm, lécci!
And heal take care of the husks quickly, next better!

Let the mulberry live

Finally, finally, finally!
The mulberry ripened on the walk. I admit it, I was finicky yet last year, and I gleaned the black variant only. I realized it this year, that onto the white, fat caterpillar reminder really tasty, particularly if somebody takes it for me from the tree. Of course, there are some dogs, who gladly grazes from under the tree, but this burns according to me sheep thing, a sheepdog may not come down this far!

Early summer weekdays

I had a rest from the exhibitions and the company, we may begin all with a word again any time!
Beautiful the time, the grass grew out, my fur coat ripples. All of my reasons are found in order for myself to feel it well, and I feel it well. My hosts are satisfied with my last week's results very much (of course I).
It is a life so beautiful one. Na, good there are exceptions.
The husks, the scythed dry one are grass, the gluey tangles and the ticks for example. I touch wood, this latter fortunately this year yet avoided.
And there is something (somebody?) from who heavy to decide which group he belongs to. You contrived that it is the rabbit sure. Who there is here always yet. Put on gigantic sizes, (after this many foods not too miracle), he has daily running time in the garden, when I into the flat for lock!
But because of that correct, dared when it pokes his nose out in order for me to sniff at it imagine, a drop is afraid of me! I admit it, I took a fancy to it entirely (but this secret)!