Running?… To get an empthy head?

Some days my mum says bizar things! Then she says: come on Kita, we are going to do some running to get my head empty! My dogness: an empty head? What’s next? See, she is acting bizar? So, this evening, off we went to the huge dogpark! πŸ™‚

I tell you this: I’m doing the running to get HER head empty! I think that is quite friendly of me! She is not running herself, you know! She is the walking one! πŸ˜‰

Lots of running! Movie is the proof. But with an empty head, impossible to make decent movies,Β go figure! Proof is the movie itself! hahahaha.


A lady?… Pppfff, a b*****, mum says!

After a very long walk and nice run, with me behaving as a real lady, I thought it was time “om de puntjes op de i te zetten” (Dutch saying) = “to dot the i’s and cross the T’s” = to really show what I am: an airedale! πŸ˜‰

Yes, I have this nice orthopedic bed. (I even have two: i got grandpa’s one too!) In mine, there always is this nice pink blanket. Yes, I am an airedale and… I like chewing! πŸ˜‰

Mum was not pleased at all, she says I can act as a lady but I can act as a bitch too! 😦 I ended up without blanket. 😦
Listen mum, in case you forgot: I’m not a lab like my grandpa mister perfect, I am an airedale! πŸ™‚ ❀

Newsflash!… Mum is very thrilled about…

Yes, my mum is thrilled about a parcel in the post!

Oh yes, it was not for me! It was for her! She got a new pen from one of my fans! Go figure! I don’t get a pen, never! (I chewed on one when I was a baby, since then: no pen for Kita!)
I could have a sniff all right…

Just have a look and you’ll understand immediatly why she is so happy with it! πŸ˜‰

Thank you, Kita-fan!!! In the name of my mum! ❀


Yesterday?… One big (bit unexpected) party!

Party one: in the morning, on the beach! Running business and playing business! After almost 2 hours we went back home for breakfast… I was very tired! πŸ˜‰ And needed hours of naps. πŸ˜‰

Party two: at noon I went to the restaurant with mum and dad and I got a bully stick! ❀

Then the black boxes made noises and mum and dad did talk with the black boxes. Of to Antwerp! For?…

Party three! The human pup, her husband and two doggies came to town, to the huge dogpark! Go figure! Shasta (malemute) and Goofy (Berner) came to my huge park! ❀ Told them they would see it is bigger than their yard! πŸ˜‰
My dogness, that was fun! We met Lex at the beginning of the walk and then we went to the waterbusiness! Ohlalala, Shasta is a good swimmer, Goofy does not like to swim that much but then he tried to get a stick from Kito (a Dutch shepherd we met over there) and was so surprised to be so far that he got out quickly. He was the laughing stock, poor guy! (see movie). πŸ™‚
And then there was cute Max (8 months old Staffie) who was cute in the beginning but became a pain in… oh, I should say this ladylike, don’t I? He became a pesky little one, 😦 trying to get on Goofy all the time, but really: all the time… Luckily Goofy is a real gentleman and did not get angry. I think, he better should teach the little one how to behave. As grandpa thaught me that such behaviour is “misplaced”.
In the end Shasta got enough of it and started to get angry a bit, just as Kito did, so we continued our walk and got back in the running business! πŸ™‚

Then Shasta spotted the rabits… ohoh! Gone she was… hunting! Luckily this time she did not catch any. But the result? On the leash. 😦

In the end we were all so exhausted that we got home. I came in, got down in the hall and went to sleep till this morning! πŸ™‚



Today’s episode is about… daily routine!

Normaly, when me and mum go out together, we take the elevator. But now since a few weeks we have a new routine. Must admit we had to practice and train a bit, but it is fun! ❀

We only use the new routine in the evening when everything is quite in the building. I don’t understand why but mum says she understands and that is enough. Full stop, she says. No use arguing after a full stop! πŸ˜‰

It goes like this: we leave the appartment, mum closes the door and I stay on top of the stairs. Mum goes all the way downstairs, and all the way down the hall. When she very silently says: Kiiita, then me, I start to go the same way. No, I can’t run and galop as a horse, I have to walk ladylike, otherwise i have to start again. Mum is behind the corner but she sees me, she says… and she does. She says back if I run. So I walk like on a catwalk… hahahaha! Then we go out together. πŸ™‚

When we come home, we take the elevator. That’s an old routine: I lay down, I get up when the elevator arrives, I get in, I get out and I wait at the door of the appartment. Without commands, oh yes, what did you think of this city-lady? πŸ˜‰

Proof is in the movie!

Fun! Fun! Fun!… More fun!

Because the weather was rather warm this week, mum said I should not be too much in the running business. But yesterday, we got up early and she said we would go for a swim.Β 

A swim? She must be joking! I do NOT swim! And I never saw her swim! And we would go for a swim? 😦

What do you say? Bacon comes too? Oh yes, the white fellow of mum’s colleague! The ball addict! What? He has to learn to swim and I should teach him! Really, mum, today you are in the joking business!! πŸ˜‰

But of we went! Swimming lesson? hahahahahahahahahahahaha! Go figure! Fun, fun, fun, fun! Bacon, in the end, understood! He is a great actor! πŸ™‚ He was faking the swimming, he had his back legs on the ground! πŸ™‚ hahahahahahahaha… And I did wet my belly, but I did not mind this time! Too much fun! Mum said I was not a good example for Bacon during the swimming lesson! hahahahahahahaha! πŸ˜‰ i always showed how to turn back! hahahahahahaha! πŸ˜‰

We had so much fun! ❀ And the mums too! πŸ˜‰

PS Film in the end, after the pics: they make a comic! πŸ˜‰



1 year later, again!!!… A proud Kita van ’t Asbroek!

Yes, indeed, I am all excited! And not a bit! Listen!

I have this fan in the UK, the country of Apollo and Sir Darwin and the gang of Molly etc…
Well, this fan was an airedale-dad too. Was, yes, since his dale went to the Bridge. Because he loves airedales he reads my story-page! Nice, no? πŸ™‚

It gets even nicer! Mum’s page on the tv-typing-machine gives memories of 1 or 2 or 3 years ago! So my English friend saw the memories of a year ago! And you know what? He liked them! ❀

I’m so very, very proud! He is a famous photographer, you know! Mum says he won a price some time ago! He reaaly is good, she says. And now… he said the picture of my bad hairday is good! Wow!!!!!! Thank you , mister famous photographer!
Proove is here!!! πŸ™‚

And if you want to see the pictures of this photographer, go and have a look here:

You really should, you know! πŸ˜‰

Knipsel bill

You want to see the other pics? Look here:




Look, mum! New!… Fashion summer 2016!

These days, we seem to live in summer! Although it is only the start of may! So I decided for myself that I should put my winter and spring boots in the closet. Black is not that nice for summer days! 😦

I got myself in the boots business these days, you are right! So, when we went on the beach, at very, very low tide (kind of king tide!), I got myself a new pair of boots! In a summer colour: “beige”. Oh I adore these even more than the black ones! ❀

To put them on, you just need to run in this “beige” waterpuddles of which mum always says to avoid them. The sand is very very fine, has another colour and the water smells terribly, she says. πŸ˜‰ I don’t agree, you see! πŸ˜‰

Look at my boots fashion summer 2016!

You asked where my boots are?!… Here, at my feet!

After our dangerous evening walk, lots of friends asked for my boots. Kita, and where are your boots, they asked. Well, here are the pics of my boots. πŸ™‚

I did put them on for the running in the huge dogpark! There is still a lot of water! πŸ˜‰ Although the weather is a bit better! My doggiefriends and their mums admired my boots too! They told their doggies that it was nice on me but they would not get those! Friends were jealous, go figure! Well, I’m the lady, the fashion-lady!

These boots are fashion spring 2016, my mum says! I like them. ❀ But mum is less enthousiastic than I am! 😦 But I told her not to worry: I’m the one wearing them, she does not have to! They are my boots! πŸ˜‰