Amy is now at the bridge.

Sadly my lovely little Amy died on the 14th June 2010, after a short illness, aged 14 years. Run free and happy my little fluff ball.

I'm having two teeth out on Monday :-(

Oh how I'm dreading Monday. I have to go to the vets and have two teeth removed and my teeth cleaned :-(
I'm really not looking forward to it at all, and my Mom's worried about the anaesthetic.
Soon I won't have any teeth left at all, and instead of being called Amy I'll be known as Gummy!!!
How will I eat?
Oh my,perhaps I can have false teeth fitted.

My Mom went to Crufts

My Mom went to Crufts Dog Show yesterday--I hoped that she would bring me some treats back as there are so many shopping stalls there.
Well she returned and I was waiting for her all excited at the thought of the goodies she might have for me---food, food, food,bows, food, slides, clothes, food,food
Well she had some things for me ok :-(

Toothpaste!
A new toothbrush!
Worming tablets!
:-( :-(:-(:-(

Then she produced a new dog coat and some bows for me. :-)
No nibbles or munchies in sight :-(

Oh well there's always next year.

My Mom has a passion for.........

reindeers!
Yes reindeers, she loves them, thinks they're wonderful, and collects soft toy reindeers for Christmas. She has lots of them and every Christmas out they come from the cupboards. They are everywhere!! On the stairs, shelves, ledges,chairs,beds, hanging from the ceiling and even in my beds!!
I expect that soon she'll be getting them out and dusting them down ready for Christmas. Today we went to a garden centre and guess what--another three were bought, you can see my photo with them above. 'Why Mom' I asked,'we have lots already', but Mom insisted that we brought them home with us . She said that we couldn't take the chance that they might be left all alone over Christmas on a shelf.Our house looks more like a stable than a house at Christmas.

Thinking back to my holiday

It's hard to believe that just last week I was on holiday with my Mom, Grandad and Aunty Christine. We went to Bournemouth on the south coast of the UK and had a wonderful time. I ran on the beach and met all kinds of doggies and their owners there. We had drives in the New Forest--a beautiful part of the UK and met the ponies that roam there----one kept following me around and trying to lick me, --Mom thought he was trying to eat me :-o
I had a lot of fuss off people--especially little people,---boys and girls, they always want to come and stroke me and give me a hug and I do love meeting them also.
We're back home now and I suppose I'll have to start writing my Christmas present list and saving up my pocket money. Wonder what Santa will bring me this year :-)