day 2,well all well on the western front ,with baxter and bronson,well sorta ,.ive had to take the bucket of water at the back outside tap,as baxter knocks it over ,rolls in it then the dirt,comes inside ,up on the lounge black dirt eveywhere,then proceeds,to wipe himself against me,more black dirt,out into the kitchen,everytime i make a cuppa,and wags his tail ,bashing all the cupboard doors,which are white,with his tail ,and you guessed it,MORE BLACK DIRT!,last nights dinner went down a treat,but wait for it....no one wanted a bone,cant work them out,for the love of me.did god wire their brains in such a way,just to confuse this old lady?had to pracitaly order them into the house at 5am,after wees on the grass,as someone in his wisdom ,decided to let it rain all farking night, right up baxters alley for more mud!lol,but alls well,so far,ill let you know more in 24 hours !xxx
Posted on: Sat, 10 Jan 2015 19:23:36 +0000
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