Euh??? A new street… IN our street?

Noise, trucks, more noise, big holes, more noise, many workmen… my dogness! These last 2 weeks it was busy in our street!😦
Why?

There is now a new street in our street! You don’t believe me? You are wrong! We really have a new street in our street! I admit, it is a little one!πŸ™‚
And not completely finished but almost finished!πŸ˜‰

Should I explain? In a few weeks, there will not any trucks pass by to collect garbage bags. No, the men are not on strike. We get a garbage street and a card. With that card we open a big box in the little new street and we put our garbage bags in it.πŸ™‚
In the little street, which is called a “sorteerstraatje” = “sort by street” are different boxes for different garbage. You can’t put paper with plastic, you see? You should sort it out in advance! I know that since I was a baby! White bags, blue bags, green bags… all gone from now on!πŸ˜‰

I’ll update you and show you when the boxes are there!πŸ™‚ Anyway, I did a thorough inspection at the making of the street, what did you expect?πŸ˜‰

Yeeey!… Business as usual again!

These days it is hot over here! Too hot for this time of year! Mea and mum hate it. We want autumn, winter and spring! Not this heat!😦

So, we go out very early in the morning when it is still less heat and shadows are very long. So I just want to show you the shadows and sun of this morning and… the very good news: the huge dogpark is it’s huge self again! No more fences and other silly human things!πŸ™‚

It is okay again for the next 10 months!❀

This saturday morning?… A tiring one!

This morning we made our big walk early: it will get warm again, you know. Me and mum don’t like that!

At the end, almost back home mum asked if I would like to pass by the little dogpark. Of course, I always want to go to a dogpark, small, medium or huge… a dogpark is a dogpark!πŸ˜‰
Immediately I turned to the right. Yes, yes, I know where the dogparks are!πŸ˜‰

Well, my dogness!!! There I met a new friend, a little boy friend! That little friend is a smous of 1 year old! His name? Venteke. I tell you, that’s a bit special! Venteke is a Flemish word for Little man, at least in spoken dialect.πŸ˜‰

So I and venteke played! That one is quite “movable”. He jumps the whole time! On my back, ove my back, on my head, around my neck… my dogness, that one is tiring but so cute. I let him do as he wanted, I’m a lady, you know!πŸ™‚

PS Proof in the pics and the movie… a little part of the movie is a bit less ‘clear’ though! Anyway, you’ll have a good laugh, as did my mum!πŸ™‚

 

September… we love september!

Before she was a library mum, my mum was a teacher! I can see that. Once a teacher, always a teacher!πŸ˜‰

Anyway, in that previous teacher-mum-life she was teaching French and lots of other things, but that was later…πŸ˜‰
So my mum loves French songs. So I told her to film on the beach in this september and make my friends listen to the song of SeptembreΒ and the song of our Pays plat.❀ This time, she obeyed tout de suite! Note that somewhere.πŸ˜‰
Normally it is the other way around: I have to obey her!!πŸ˜‰

So she filmed, but she did not film the most important, as always!!😦 My dogness, she never learns! What did she miss? I was running as a fool (yes, this lady can run as a fool) to something very far away that got my attention. But really far away! Mum said later she did not see me anymore! Then my worried mum uses the whistle-language. So I had to hurry back. And I did… but I was so far away that I was very tired of it and I had to lay down when I arrived… Your fault, mum said, but I got my chicken treat after all.❀
How far? Back and forth more than 1 km! We know because mum walked the distance afterwards and her little step counter told so!πŸ™‚
She said I should not restart…πŸ˜‰

So I did some little lady runs for the Septembre-movie and some training exercises!πŸ™‚

 

 

 

Spotted!… End of the summer!

Really, I do NOT like hot summers. We were a bit lucky, me and my mum for this summer (she does not like it either) but still, last week was a very hot one.😦

But now, we have good news: we are back in the long walks business. Mister Hot is gone and even better news follows!πŸ™‚

You know what I spotted? The end of summer! Leafs are dropping from the trees! Trees loosing their fur that means we are back in the good temperature times… at least me and mum are!πŸ™‚

You do not believe me? Just have a look at the pics of sunday evening and hear the sounds in the movie!πŸ˜‰

(Very) early morning fun… happy girl!

Mum, really? This early? I’m still a bit sleepy! If I want to run off the leash? Of course! Why Would i not like to do so? Okay, okay, I see! That’s why we go this early to the beach in summertime!πŸ˜‰

Oh yes! Place to run! Mum, look! There is Jazzy! That’s fun! What a long time, we did not see you! Great! let’s run and play! Jazzy, you go home? Already?😦

Okay mum, I’m ready to toot my shadow! Will it be a nice fototoot, mum? Is my beautiful beard in the shadow-toot? Will we see that on the tv-typing-machine?πŸ™‚

What do you say? We go home now? Ooooh! What? Breakfast?❀ Here I am!!

I miss… miss Nelly!

Mum says that there is good news on the tv-typing-machine! Miss Nelly arrived all right at her new mum’s place! That’s with Hexe and James! They will like her very much!πŸ™‚

But because they are two dales over there, and cats too… miss Nelly had to grow first untill she was big enough to travel and to go to all those critters, you see!πŸ™‚

I saw her grow and after a big inspection and a bit of sniffing and seeing that she was not afraid, well, she left for her new home!πŸ˜‰

But now I miss her a bit!πŸ˜‰ But James and Hexe will look after her, I’m sure about that!❀
I’m not sure about the cats though! hahaha!

New business!!… Real business!!… I go in the real business!!

Okay folks, listen to this! You know I am a real business lady!πŸ™‚ Β My mum is a bit too! As a library mum she loans books to people. That’s a kind of selling, it is the loaning-business!
But she is a bit in another business too! And because I have real business talents I think I’m going in the selling buiness!πŸ™‚ The real selling business!πŸ™‚

You know my mym is often out and about with me, tooting. But when she is at home she has these funny things she calls hooks and all ind of long wires…πŸ˜‰
She calls that yarn. I like to run around sometimes with small ends of it, but I never, really NEVER touch her hooks and yarn. Althoug it is always on the couch, ready to go on!πŸ™‚
People are always amazed that I have so much respect for my mum’swires! But I do! No, I do not lie!

But then about the selling business! The real selling business! I am selling what she makes! I really am! I’m showing off in the pics!❀
No, I do not sell for treats, that does not work! I sell for real money: mum calls it euros or dollars.Β 
So if you want Christmas presents, you better tell us in time, I think… so mum still has time to be out and about with me too!πŸ˜‰

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Showing off my new collar… at the vets!

Well there was this very nice parcell in the mailbox yesterday! For me, yes, for me!!! My name was on it!πŸ™‚β€
Oh yes, in the package was a new collar! Yep, again! And yes, Brackens’s mum made it. But I am particularly keen on this one! Why? It says click just like my harness! No need to put the collar over my head. I hate that, I do!πŸ˜‰
It is beautiful!!!❀ See the pics!!  

Mum said, come one, we go out, to show off your new collar and lead! We go to the vet’s! Silly mum, why don’t we go to the dogpark to show my new collar? Okay, okay, I come!
To the green clothes… On the scale: 24,600 kg (=49 pounds). Very well!πŸ™‚

But then: on the table! There is something wrong on my cheek, mum explains! Mum, listen: there is nothing wrong with my cheek. What is she talking about? Hot? Hot again? No, she says spot. My dogness, I don’t understand a thing.Β 
The green clothes lady starts washing my ckeek with pink water! No way… Okay, mum and another green clothes lady hold me. Can’t move a millimeter anymore.😦
More washing! Clipping and shaving!😦 More washing…

We got in time there? No need for antibiotics? Only a bottle and a little pot that smells like it smells in a beauty parlour, mum says. Listen, mum, I am a lady… so that white unguent better smells all right!πŸ˜‰

On the metro home mum said I got in all this trouble because I’m to nosy and get my head in bushes and long grass and… Mum, shut up: that is my inspection business! it is a bit of a risky business… And s… happens!πŸ˜‰