Wow!!! Wow!!!…See this…

You see: that’s why I choose my mum more then 5 years ago! πŸ™‚ ❀ This isΒ why! She is as much a lady as I am, of course, but I knew it from the first sight being still a baby: she is as rascallyΒ a terrier as I am! Proof of this? Today!!! πŸ˜‰

One of mum’s very big wishes since about 8 years, since she is a library mum, well that is that I could go to her library with her… even if it was just for once and only a few minutes… πŸ™‚ But there is one big problem: doggies are not allowed in schools! Doggies are forbidden to enter… 😦

Tomorrow, holidays will start and this afternoon there were no students and only a few colleagues… So my mum said it would be nice to have a fototoot of me with all her boxes in the library… πŸ™‚ (You know: the moving party of a part of the books)
And you know what? SSSSSSSSSSSTTTTTTTT… she was smuggling me in… we sneaked in secretly, said hello to Bacon’s mum, went to the library, made the toot and 10 minutes later we sneaked out! πŸ™‚Β 
No harm done! πŸ™‚ And me and mum we were so happy! THE lady in THE library! Go figure this!

But: ssssstttttttttt, this is a very big secret and mum says this will never happen again. That might be true… it’s the first time I know my mum is as rascally as I am! But I, today, I was acting as a real lady and a real librarymum! Fototoot is the proof! ❀

PS More comments are with the pics!

Again?… Same misery? :-(

Mum said we can not go to the huge dogpark for a few weeks… Why not? 😦 Mum, just show me why not!
She does, we go there! Oh mum, there are fences! That’s not funny! 😦 Fences are for big masses of humans, not for us, doggies! Remember the ten miles? Fences are for humans… they are stubborn: they go where they should not and make things dirty! That’s why they need fences! πŸ˜‰

Yes Kita, that’s why there are fences! Soon there is the Summerfestival with about fourty thousand people. That’s a mass of people all right!

Oh, as many as for the ten miles! Okay, I see, fences are needed. It makes me a bit mad though, we can’t go there! We even can’t go in the little wood, running after the bunnies. But I see: bunnies have to be protected from the humans! I understand! πŸ˜‰
I hate this situation though! 😦

Mum, look, this is where humans are going to pee and poop… I have to inspect. That’s different at home… here are no little rooms… hahahaha… πŸ™‚ πŸ™‚ πŸ™‚

Not yet, Kita, not yet… πŸ™‚

Mum, will the humans be sitting in the big water puddles, because of the rain? πŸ˜‰ What, you don’t know? Maybe less humans will come?

Mum, mum, mum… I remember! Last year, it was the same misery, no? Afterwards all the dirt?!!! 😦 Do you remember too? I see your face! You remember! You were angry and sad!
What do you say? Be a bit tolerant for the happening and the fences?
Oh yes, we will go to the small dogpark tomorrow but we will never be tolerant about the dirt after the party! We do not understand that part of the fun, do we, mum? 😦

No, Kita, we do not understand!

See, that’s why doggies understand the protection of Β the bunnies and why doggies don’t go there for a few weeks! It is soooo sad, isn’t it, mum? 😦

PS We even did not mention the music-noise, very bad for doggie and bunny and bird ears… For humans too, go figure!

 

Hilarious… says my mum!

When mum eats a cup of soup, she likes these cracking things in it. She says it is bread, baked bread… Normally I do not get any of these cracking little ones, but… never say never if you are an airedale! πŸ˜‰

Last time, some little cracky fell on the ground. Mum said I could take it and I ate it: crackcrakcrack… Mum laughedand laughed and even gave me another one! Go figure!Β 
Crackcrakcrackcrackcrakcrackcrackcrakcrackcrackcrakcrack… mum was laughing so hard that I got even another one! As you can understand I was not stubborn and took it… A lady should know when to be stubborn and when not, that’s my slogan! πŸ™‚

So today, I was in the magician business!!! With a very small thing I can make big noises! Big Crackcrakcrackcrackcrakcrackcrackcrakcrackcrackcrakcrack. Β Mum made a movie!Β 

Mum says everybody might have a good laugh and the cracking might crack you up a bit if you need it! πŸ™‚

 

 

Eat this ball… not “tout de suite”!

Mum was preparing little tomatoes for dinner… As usual I was asking for a little part, which I always get! πŸ™‚

But today was a bit special! I did not get a part! I got the whole tomato-ball! πŸ™‚ ❀

First of all, i played a bit with it… because it was a bit difficult to eat! πŸ˜‰ In these football times, I thought I could…
Mmmmm, it was yummy! πŸ˜‰

?????

Monday, June 13th, 2016

09:15 am
“Look, Kita, mum is off to school, to attend to her library, and I ‘m leaving in a minute as well. I’ll be back in a few hours, OK?”
Oh, no! You promised! We were going to watch the Red Devils game together! You did promise that!
“I know, I know, but the kick-off is not until nine o’clock this evening, you silly. We’ll watch it together, no worry.”
OK then, but don’t be late.
“No, I’ll be back in a few hours… Here, take this bone to chew on. You’ll love it.”

01:15 pm
“Dad! Where have you been all this time! We missed the game! And you did promise me!”
“What are you talking about, Kita! It’s only 1 pm, the game doesn’t start until 9 pm, I told you that several times before I left…”
“Well, I… You know, we… Oh, this clock reading thing, it just isn’t my cup of tea, I guess.”
“Don’t worry, we’ll watch the game together, I promise. Now relax. We have plenty of time, we’ll even take a walk together and be back well in time.”
“OK, OK, I get it. I’m going to take a nap now. Just wake me up in time, will you?”

3:15 pm
“How long until the kick-off against Italy, dad?”
“Six hours, Kita. You’ve asked this very same question six or seven times already…”
“Ppppffff! I’ve already taken three naps, I’ve peed and pooped, and walked and everything… What more is there left to do in a dog’s life?”
“Patience, dear Aire Lady, practice some patience… We’ll get there eventually.”

5.15 pm
“Dad, how long…”
“No! Kita, please! Stop it! Give me a break, will you! I told you…”
“No, not that! How long before I get my evening meal?”
“Oh, I’m so sorry! I forgot! Right away, darling… Here you go.”
“[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MXeytXX8y0M]”

8.15 pm
“… [zzzzz] …”
“Kita, where are you? They are starting the previews! They are introducing the players!”
“I’m sorry, Dad, I’ve been so excited all day, I haven’t slept a wink, I really am too tired now to watch this game with you…”
“But… I thought we were…”
“After all, it’s not very exciting, is it? Why watch twenty clumsy humans run after one ball? I’d much rather do the running business myself with my mates at the dogpark, you know.”

“?????” – Who in the world can figure out what goes on in an airedale’s mind?

 

Today we are in … the hilarious business!

For all those in all parts over the world, not living in our part of the world… a fact to tell you: We have a footballhappening! In France! Countries of over here are playingΒ footballΒ in France to become the European champion! A whole month, my dogness! πŸ˜‰

Me? I do not mind too much about this… but where ever you go, you see the colours of our nation: Belgium! Why? Our team, the Belgian red devils are there too! πŸ™‚

So, me and mum we decided to go in the hilarious business! Human pup got us some hats: devils-hats! And in the petshop we were doing a fototoot!
Well, we were laughing very hard, we were having lots of fun and at that moment the least of our attention, at least my attention, was the ‘toot’! Too much laughing and fun and treats… πŸ˜‰

And this time I’m not the only clown in the pictures… my mum is too! πŸ˜‰

See the result: HILARIOUS!!!! Really hilarious! πŸ™‚ πŸ™‚ πŸ˜‰

Today is about… art, family and numbers!

Think I should explain very clearly this time, because it could be difficult… a lot of mums are involved and there is art involved too! As you understand, not the most easy subjects for a dale-lady… πŸ˜‰

First of all there is this painting (see pics). Piece of art representing an airedale. But a very special airedale! In this airedale there are names! All these names are members of MY family! The Van ’t Asbroek-family. Go figure this! πŸ˜‰ We really are famous! πŸ™‚

And the biggest name in the middle? Funnygirl? That’s my doggie-mum! My mum, my doggiemum!, in the middle with the biggest letters! ❀ And there also is my littersister Karolle. And my grandpa Desmond, and my uncle Apollo (Pol for the friends) and my uncle Classico the treeclimber and… πŸ˜‰
No, you silly, I’m not in it: I do not live with my mum’s (doggie-mum) human mum, I live with my human mum. But my name is Van ’t Asbroek though! I lived with my mum’s mum 7 weeks, as a very tiny baby! ❀
See that it gets complicated with all these mums?
In the pictures you can see it all! πŸ™‚ With comments to specify so you wont mix them up, all the mums! πŸ˜‰

And then there are these numbers! On the tv-typing-machine I could read that I already told 777 stories here! I thought it was time to dedicate this one to all my mums: doggiemums and human mums! Cheers, mums! ❀

 

An airestar… between the stars

This morning me and mum saw something we never saw before… πŸ™‚

We were on the beach and it was low tide. I know that because I had a lot of place to run. That’s what I did untill I started the inspection business too! πŸ˜‰

On the beach a lot more shells than normally but… I know about that, at my age… πŸ˜‰

But then… it seemed I was not the only star on the beach, mum said, there were hundreds of them! No, no airestars like me, stars coming from the sea! My dogness, so many!! I even was sitting on one of them! (see pic)
Lot of inspection to do! πŸ˜‰

And in the middle of all this running and inspection business, mum decided to start the training business too! Did quickly all what she asked me to do… (see movie for 1 little part) The quicker I could go on with my own businesses! πŸ™‚ ❀