Patiently waiting for Santa. Or was it dinner…? ☺️ xx

I might have a Christmas cracker and a Christmas ball but don’t expect me to move if it’s not food

I went to a care home and I got cheese and crackers!

Storm Gerrit. I may not be warm enough.

Could 2 followers please copy and re-post this tweet? We’re trying to demonstrate that someone is always listening. Call 116 123 (Samaritans United Kingdom and Ireland) Just two. Any two. Copy, not retweet. Let’s spread this around.

Fed up. Of rain.

What do you mean I’ve got my coat on for the journey? I’m staying right here at Grandpop’s with my sofa and my sheepskin.

My campaign to let people know that us hounds don’t need lots of exercise, we need to spend 23 hours a day warming up for that one 100m sprint.

I don’t do ‘minus’ degrees. No thank you.

There’s always a last few morsels…

Grrrrrr

Feeling affronted that this week, pals, I have generally been rather damp.

Pals, I am borderline starved living here with mum. The nasty vet today said I’d put on a whole half kilo! This is not true. Look how svelte (and starved) I am!

Me and my extra half kilo chilling out and not thinking about parting company any time soon 🥰

Feeling tired thinking about my rainy ‘stay in bed’ day.

Pals! I have almost my body weight in new bigger-than-dice kibble bedtime treats! 🦷

Snug as a… dog in a rug?

When your sausages are ready then there’s a (very unexpected!) goal on the football!

Louis loves treats but for the first time ever Louis does not like vet treats masquerading as real treats…

Pondering. The perfect start to a Saturday.