Hiya, here is daddys new story, suggested by toney at dar55 kennel - written by my daddy, THE SEARCH FOR SANTA - PART 1: Toney was cleaning out his kennel -he thought he better as his lovely wife to be was due over any time, he had already filled 3 bin bags, he looked around his kennel making sure he hadn’t missed anything, he noticed the picture of Little Mo which was hanging on the wall, and began to day dream about their forth coming wedding and Little Mo gliding down the aisle towards him, she was singing - she had a voice like an angel…… Then his daydream was broken by him hearing a noise - what was that? He thought what was that, then he heard it again - ring ring - it was his dog mobile ringing “Hello Toney here” a voice came back, “Hello Toney it is Albert here I wonder if you can help me and Findley?” “What is the problem little buddy?” replied Toney. Albert replied “Well you know Findley and I go to puppy school we were talking about what we want father Christmas to bring us - then one of the older dogs told us there is no such thing as Father Christmas never bought any presents for him, and Father Christmas is just a myth” Toney was shocked to hear what Albert was saying and said “That older dog is lying - Santa Claus always brings me lots of squeaky toys and a nice juicy bone every Christmas” Albert asked “Who is Santa Claus?” “Sorry” Toney apologised, “Little buddy that is what we call Father Christmas over here” Albert said “Oh - but have you ever met him?” Toney replied “Yes - one year I was laying in front of the fire when all of a sudden it went out, and I saw these big black boots in the hearth - I looked up and I saw Santa dressed in red but I could not see his face because his large belly was in the way, but he bent down and patted my head and I saw his face he had a big white beard and white hair and big red rosy cheeks and the kindest face you can imagine and Santa said to me ho ho ho merry christmas Toney and placed a big juicy bone beside me then he went over to the christmas tree and placed lots of presents under it from the sack he had been carrying, he then patted my head again and disappeared up the chimney - that is how I know there is a Santa” Albert said “That’s what Findley and I want to do - meet Father Christmas until then we will not believe” Toney replied “If that is what it is going to take I will take you and Findley to meet him - he lives in the North Pole, I will call you later with the details on how I will get you there” Little Albert replied “Awwww thank you Toney - I will tell Findley we are going on a big trip to meet Father Christmas” Toney said “Call you later little buddy bye” As he switched off the phone he thought to himself to get two young pups to the North Pole I am gonna need help and I will need it fast, Toney reached for his little black book with all his friends phone numbers ………………………….To be continued………………………Todays treats is mince pies and brandy butter
Hi Yogi, well today has been coooolddd hasn't it? hope you've been keeping nice and warm somewhere, we have hehe :) Jinxs wee sample came back normal yipppeee, mummy is so relieved! we are leaving you some christmas wrapping paper, so you can join in with our mummys madness ;p
Love Dinky, Jinx and Frankie xxxxxx
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mariemullett
Snug fella... And such a lovely colour.. Sausage for you from the bassets xxx
on 15 November 2008
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theshadow
Hiya, here is daddys new story, suggested by toney at dar55 kennel - written by my daddy, THE SEARCH FOR SANTA - PART 1: Toney was cleaning out his kennel -he thought he better as his lovely wife to be was due over any time, he had already filled 3 bin bags, he looked around his kennel making sure he hadn’t missed anything, he noticed the picture of Little Mo which was hanging on the wall, and began to day dream about their forth coming wedding and Little Mo gliding down the aisle towards him, she was singing - she had a voice like an angel…… Then his daydream was broken by him hearing a noise - what was that? He thought what was that, then he heard it again - ring ring - it was his dog mobile ringing “Hello Toney here” a voice came back, “Hello Toney it is Albert here I wonder if you can help me and Findley?” “What is the problem little buddy?” replied Toney. Albert replied “Well you know Findley and I go to puppy school we were talking about what we want father Christmas to bring us - then one of the older dogs told us there is no such thing as Father Christmas never bought any presents for him, and Father Christmas is just a myth” Toney was shocked to hear what Albert was saying and said “That older dog is lying - Santa Claus always brings me lots of squeaky toys and a nice juicy bone every Christmas” Albert asked “Who is Santa Claus?” “Sorry” Toney apologised, “Little buddy that is what we call Father Christmas over here” Albert said “Oh - but have you ever met him?” Toney replied “Yes - one year I was laying in front of the fire when all of a sudden it went out, and I saw these big black boots in the hearth - I looked up and I saw Santa dressed in red but I could not see his face because his large belly was in the way, but he bent down and patted my head and I saw his face he had a big white beard and white hair and big red rosy cheeks and the kindest face you can imagine and Santa said to me ho ho ho merry christmas Toney and placed a big juicy bone beside me then he went over to the christmas tree and placed lots of presents under it from the sack he had been carrying, he then patted my head again and disappeared up the chimney - that is how I know there is a Santa” Albert said “That’s what Findley and I want to do - meet Father Christmas until then we will not believe” Toney replied “If that is what it is going to take I will take you and Findley to meet him - he lives in the North Pole, I will call you later with the details on how I will get you there” Little Albert replied “Awwww thank you Toney - I will tell Findley we are going on a big trip to meet Father Christmas” Toney said “Call you later little buddy bye” As he switched off the phone he thought to himself to get two young pups to the North Pole I am gonna need help and I will need it fast, Toney reached for his little black book with all his friends phone numbers ………………………….To be continued………………………Todays treats is mince pies and brandy butter
on 15 November 2008
comment by
lucindapoppy
HiyaYogi, just popped by with a nice fleecy blanket for you, its got sooooo cold brrrrrrrrrrrr xx Lucy Poppy Elly & Tink xx
on 16 October 2008
comment by
puppymummy
Hi Yogi, well today has been coooolddd hasn't it? hope you've been keeping nice and warm somewhere, we have hehe :) Jinxs wee sample came back normal yipppeee, mummy is so relieved! we are leaving you some christmas wrapping paper, so you can join in with our mummys madness ;p Love Dinky, Jinx and Frankie xxxxxx
on 07 October 2008
comment by
peacefulskies
Treats Yogi x x x
on 05 October 2008
comment by
lucindapoppy
xxxxxxxxxxxx Treats xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
on 26 September 2008
comment by
peacefulskies
Hi Yogi how are you? you look nice and comfy on that chair! left you some treats love Sky andPoppy x x x
on 19 September 2008
comment by
lucindapoppy
Oooo you look soooo sleepy, heres a comfy cushion xxxxxxxxxxxx
on 18 September 2008