Monday, September 17, 2007

Running, Drinking and Relaxing


Well not me running, Daddy was running, four miles, that's for mugs I told Maisie, we stayed with Mummy and watched. Daddies face turned a very bright red by the time he had finished, we looked the other way and pretended we weren't with him.
We had a lovely walk though and got to meet some nice friends.













I was drinking but not this!
We leapt into the garden the other morning, the sun was shining and we found these in our water bowl, I've only just got over the froglet incident and now.......
Not only were they in my water they were crawling all over the stone I'd left there to chew on that very morning, I couldn't face it ever again.

These creatures, daddy calls them water beetles apparently emerged from our pond and flew around the garden, we don't know why but every day for a week I had to share my drink with them.



It can all be a bit much so when Daddy moved the swing into the conservatory we got in quick to get some serious relaxing done, I feel Maisie and I have deserved it.......................
















Though to be honest Maisie looks less than relaxed, she was obviously missing me!!


Chester

Monday, September 03, 2007

It is my duty to create a relaxing atmosphere

It is high time I wrote again and have asked daddy to help me while I sleep on his feet, sending vibrations through them as I snore. I snore so loudly that daddy has recorded it and it is now his ringtone on his mobile phone,
I am able to create a relaxing atmosphere by demanding regular and comfortable hugs from both mummy and daddy.
A fit and energetic pug as myself needs constant rest and what better way than snuggling up to a warm shoulder......................

And Daddy gets his turn to relax with me too and we discuss what I've been doing and what's for dinner, the news of the day, what's for dinner, when are we going for a walk and what's for dinner.
















Although when it is warm outside.........


I let daddy use my swing and there is even room for Maisie sometimes










Don't think us lazy, we love having helping mummy keep fit by allowing her to tickle our tummies.........

A week or two ago we took fright, our front garden was being invaded, they ate our grass and left poo on it too (that wasn't so bad because we ate it until Daddy stopped us). A flock of sheep had wondered up our Close and gave mummy a shock staring in the window at her!!!

Now, what's for dinner..............................................

Bye for now, Chester and Maisie