Showing posts with label crate. Show all posts
Showing posts with label crate. Show all posts

Monday, 12 December 2022

Winter questions

Just a couple of things today.

First, a question about winter etiquette. 

I am right, aren't I, that one is not expected to obey the command "Come Nobby!" when there is a covering of snow on the ground?

And particularly so if one has found a new Golden Retriever playmate in the woods.

Then there's the issue of my crate. Gail is worried that it is now too small as when I am in the 'sit' position my head touches the roof, and I cannot stretch out my long legs fully. But I like to sleep in there, all curled up and snug, especially now that Gail has draped a blanket over the crate for added cosiness. I'm sure you'll agree there is no need for any changes to my night-time sleeping arrangements, just 'cos I'm a Big Boy now.

Friday, 25 March 2022

Throwing one's toys INTO the pram...

I like a nice tidy kitchen. Don't you? 

Gail (my human) says this is an odd trait in a puppy not yet nine weeks old. 

But really, would you want to live somewhere with toys strewn all over the floor? 

Such a mess! It took me most of the morning to clear the place up.

Sophie Snow Leopard put up stiff resistance but I managed to wrangle her into my crate and subdue her.

And with Pink Spotted Moo Cow sorted, my task was complete.

Do you think I need a bigger crate?

PS from Gail: You'll see I've now added Blogger's 'Followers' gadget in the right hand sidebar for those who wish to keep tabs on Nobby this way.