Hi!
Had a trip into the Paparoa Farmers Market this morning with the olds. What with being sort of a farmers dog, so to speak, the olds thought it would be a good idea if I became more of a social animal... you know the sort? Well all started out well with me straight away smelling the Bacon butties stall. yep all the oldies there got some and we dogs had to wait.
Meet a few of me mates and had a few snifts... some of them need a bath! Still we also found a few wee quackers in a big carboard box. $5 dollars each they wanted... The olds mingled with the locals and mum bought two bacon butties. Had to sit down on the seat in the park and watch them eat. Next time I'll take some money...
Got home and straight to work in blocks 3-2-1 and picked 5 buckets of Feijoas for wine. The oldies have made a bit this year... They have been trying out some new yeast strains... See what competion does to people... Dad recons he will beat mum again at the A & P Show next year.
Went down to the beach with mum and the kids... ran away into the mud.... mum is not a happy camper... dad gave me a wash down in the sea water.... dad filled up the big blue tub with water from inside and cooled it down a bit with the hose water... then he picked me up and then... I hate baths... dad washed me and gave me a "Hairy McClairy" shampoo bath... boy do i smell nice... lots of water over my face... then a quick dry down with the towel... I'm a clean boy now....
JR later got to go and run around to dry off a bit more...
