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one of my humans is sad
Posted December 3, 2006 by Biggles
my auntie sara is sad. she and auntie chrissy are not my owners, they are the lodgers of my daddy and his girlfriend, but it is my aunties who spend the most time with me. my auntie sara is sad because they spend a lot of time with me, and i am always good as gold - i don't bark, i walk to heel, i come when called, i don't beg, i don't get out of control etc.however, when my daddy and/or his girlfriend get home, i become the complete opposite, because they don't treat me in the same way as my aunties do. sure, i love the way they treat me, they don't discipline me or attempt to train me at all which is why i take advantage of that. i think auntie sara is sad because my daddy and his girlfriend, and all of their family and friends don't see how much hard work, time and effort my aunties put into me, and what a fantastic little pup i can be. and ultimately, they don't have any say as i am not their's. also, there will come a time when my aunties will move out, and i know that they don't want to leave me because they love me so very much. they especially don't want to see all that hard work undone. my auntie sara wishes she weren't so sad at the moment, especially when she can only talk to my friends with me, as her myspace account got infected and she can't talk to her friends for 48 hours.
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my bid for freedom thwarted
Posted December 3, 2006 by Biggles

"just another sunday morning." i thought this morning as i enthusiatically greeted my humans when they finally arose from their pits to let me out. that is until i got into the garden and saw it - my chance for freedom! just as i began to quicken my pace towards it, those blasted humans spotted it too, and i was swiftly grabbed and put firmly back inside.

"what was it?" you may well be wondering. well we had a tremendous storm here last night, resulting in 20-odd metres of fence around our garden being blown down. not a bit was left standing, it's quite impressive really, as you survey the neighbours to see broken fences, wheelie bins fallen over and other miscellaneousdamages.

now though, i am left to skulk sullenly indoors as they all faff about with trying to find replacement fence panels on a sunday. pah. they could let me out, i wouldn't go anywhere...too far!