Showing posts with label dog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dog. Show all posts

Friday, 4 December 2015

A day in the life of a Jack Russell - Day 2: A short span of attention




One of the more well-known traits of us Jack Russells is a short span of attention...oh look my bone...and it's not normally a problem...oh look a ball...unless like me you've got cataracts at only six years...I'm hungry...old and going progressively blind.

Now you'd think that as I realised I wasn't seeing stuff properly I'd slow down and take my time about stuff, however, the Jack Russell gene takes over and I spent a lot of my day bumping into stuff. That being said, due to the tremendous power of my dog nose I can still find socks and slippers with unerring accuracy and carry them off underneath the dining table so they'll chase me.

So currently I've managed to knock a few minor chunks out of my head, but one of the other handy traits of being a Jack Russell is showing no fear and or a complete disregard for personal safety. So I doubt I'll ever...oh look the postman...really learn to take it easy until...oh look Mum's got a bisquit...I actually go completely blind...

Never mind all that though, here's a top tune by Glasgow band the Girobabies who have a...oh look breakfast...new album out called Who Took Utopia? and this track is the very aptly titled Secret Animal.

Thursday, 3 December 2015

A day in the life of a Jack Russell - Day 1: Raisin Toast and Runny Poo



The humans have been laid up with summat they call 'The Lurgi' these last three days so walkies have been far and few between. Getting a bit kennel crazy to be honest. 


This morning they gave me raisin toast for my breakfast - what's that all about? I can only assume that's why I've got a dose of the wild shites today...serves them right when they try to scoop that up with a poo bag.

The old dear's complaining about having to wash my old bed this morning (well I did rip up the new one last week) due to all the hairs I'm moulting just now. Serves them right for putting me in the kennels in a couple of weeks time while they swan off to Scotland. They said they weren't going to shave me because it'd be too cold for me in the kennels...little do they know it's heated although the wi-fi can be a bit iffy.

Anyway, they got some kind of cruel torture device to keep the hairs to a minimum, a brush I think they called it. Can't say I'm very happy about it as it's jaggy. Still, they have to catch me first.

Thought that was rabbit droppings in my poo...might have been the raisins in the toast, ah well time for a snooze...oh crap, she's got my bed in the big white TV over in the corner of the kitchen that's only got the one programme on to watch.

Anyway, here's a tune from Brighton's Fragile Creatures...


Wednesday, 31 October 2012

Help Find Charley.....

12-week-old bulldog Charley
Last week Ralph tweeted about the theft of a bulldog pup in Rugby.....well one week later little Charley is still missing.  Here's some photo's and background information and if you know who has taken Charley or if you've been offered a similar dog please get in touch with Det Con Richard Zarcone at Rugby Local Investigations on.....

01788 541111 ext 3839




A reward for the safe return of Charley or for information leading to her safe return is available.....

Charley has been chipped and her ID number is 44362.









Tiny Charley a 12-week-old bulldog had been living with Paul Tolin and his family for less than a month when she was swiped by burglars.
They forced their way into the home in Cresswell Place, Cawston on Wednesday between 12.30-5pm.
Paul, 38, said: Were desperate for any information leading to Charleys safe return.


Read More http://www.coventrytelegraph.net/news/rugby-town-news/2012/10/29/12-week-old-bulldog-puppy-charley-is-stolen-in-rugby-burglary-92746-32119501/#ixzz2AsLdF3dD