It rains all day. Heavily.
After their morning walk the PONs are kept indoors. This is not their natural habitat.
Bob rearranges the fridge magnet solar system with his nose. The sun is licked and nibbled. The PONs then sit and stare at their owners with that ' what are we going to do next ?' look.
A visit to the bread shop brings a hint of excitement. It also brings some croissant crumbs from the lady behind the counter.
There is some shredding of toys and much high speed chasing up and down the stairs. Finally, when the noise becomes too much, it's decided that they're better off outside.
By dinner time they've been dried off and are looking more like dogs than characters in a horror movie. More rain is forecast. Puddles and mud are once again on the PON agenda.
5 comments:
Look at those innocent faces. I am beginning to believe Sophie! You are planting shredded toys, pillow stuffing and scratches on furniture in order to create sensational blog posts. Poor, poor Pons .
Mud, puddles, croissant crumbs, shredding toys - another PON best day ever, then.
We had lots of rain here too, and I have to keep Brownie inside too as much as possible, if not he plays in the mud and comes inside with mud caked between his toes. This is then extracted with his teeth making a lovely muddy mess on the floor. I have to get to him first to wash his paws off in the outdoor sink before he runs inside.
Aaah the life of a dog owner.
Not even half a croissant, just a few crumbs?
They should be in Scotland. Bright sunny skies for ten days straight!
xo
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