I am a ‘crack’ in… cracking! = Ik ben een krak in kraken… :-) A cracking-genius, me??? ;-)

Mum, what do you mean? International day? And what else? Mothertongue? My goodness, mum, you should learn to speak the dale-language! 😦
What? Is dale-language my mothertongue? Mum, listen, my tongue is in my snout! And my mother’s tongue is in the snout of Funnygirl Van ’t Asbroek!

Mother language?! I see, it is all about language! A celebration in all the countries of the United Nations? Mum, translate in my second language, please, if you can’t say it in dale-language! I see: a kind of party about languages all over the world! Because languages are important to communicate and for the culture of humans… See… I already said you should learn dale-language: you would understand the aire-culture and aire-philosophy much better!! 😉

Okay, let’s language-party! A cracking party! ❤


 Knipsel
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/International_Mother_Language_Day

Same table, same girl… different size!

Hey mum, you know… I have an idea! The other day you showed me some pictures of me on the little table… when I was a baby! Can’t we show at my friends that I’m a mature and nice lady now! 

What do you say? First a fototoot when I’m on the table? Is that necessary? You do not publish pics of you in the bathroom, do you? What, no way around? Is that to see the difference?

Okay! First the combing? Why not… 😦 And yes, I’ll sit too and I’ll smile… only a little bit: this is in my bedroom, don’t forget! And last but not least: can I have my treat now? 😉

 

 

Nightly walk… especially for my dear Chef Maurice!

Dear Maurice

How are you, my dear? You enjoy your summer there? If we slowly go to spring, mum says you slowly go to autumn… Is she right, my mum?

Earlier today you asked me about the beach here in Belgium… If I always could run off leash? Well no, I told you… I’m jealous of you: permitted to run on the beach, all year round… and on leash on all beaches! 

Not here! In winter it is the same as over there with you. In summer, when an airelady needs some fresh air and walking in the sea… well, we are not allowed at a lot of beaches. And the beaches where we are allowed, well that’n on leash! 😦 But mum bought a special one, a long one, that rolls in and out… 🙂

Promised you to ask mum for pics! We went out at eight pm, it was already dark! I ran on the beach and then we made the pics… Send them to ou now!

Have a great friday and even a better weekend. 🙂

Hugs and kisses from Belgium

Yours truly

Kita

PS I also post the wearest pic ever made of me. Mum said I shouldn’t but it is sooooo funny!

 

WWW-day: sun and dunes… = happy Kita!

Already told you: mum is not a library mum this week. And today is WWW-day! And it really was a “What a Wonderful Wednesday”! My dogness it was! Hardly can hold my eyes open to tell you!

Me and mum and dad we went to the seaside! Happy me! My running and digging business were great today! I was playing in the dunes. I disappeared several times but I always got back to mum before she could worry and without her calling me! Isn’t that as a real lady should do? I was proud of myself, I can say!
And no mud paws neither! I was a real dunes-lady today! 😉 🙂

 

 

 

 

Sunday-lady???… Stinky bandit!!!

This sunday morning, very early for a sunday, we went to the huge dogpark. Got a lecture about staying clean this time on the way to it! I was explained that we would stay in the sandy part and that I had to keep myself dry and clean. Sunday, getting out and no time for procedures? Don’t know what she means…
Can I inspect my wood business, mum? Yes, she said, that part we take. Okay, that’s okay for me… All went well… not the end… Mum was not pleased, to put it mildly… It was not my fault though, mud attacked me! Mum did not believe me, she made a comic about it! 😦

Dangerous new business!… circus tightrope… ;-)

Yesterday sun was shining bright. In the afternoon me and mum we made our long riverwalk near the Scheldt. We had fun. Surely me, I had fun. Think mum was a bit afraid some moments. I was not, really not! Sssst, if mum sees this she will say I’m a good liar, don’t believe her! 😉

Why was she afraid? I always climb on things… Most of the time it is not dangerous! Really not! But now… Suddenly mum said:  Kita, you are walking on a rope… My goodness, you can go in the circus business! Just be careful! She was very right. Did some “rope-walking” for quite some time… 🙂

Little further… I had a problem… No, mum, you know very well, I do not jump from heights, that’s too dangerous! I walk back and jump over there! Mum, you don’t forget to walk near the big wooden man, did not inspect him today!
And can we pass by the beautiful ship too, to show Maurice and Dusty? Yes, will we??! Great! Are we going to ring the big bell? Can they hear it? And we show the anchors too?
What do you say? You are tired? I’m not! 😉

But I confess: I did a very long nap at home, before dinner. And a very long nap after dinner. 😉

 

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Me?… A beautiful and proud Van ’t Asbroek!

There is a very old Flemish saying that goes like this: “Mijn kind, schoon kind”… You can translate it literally as follows: ” My child, beautiful child”. Humans use the expression when someone is bluffing about her/his child although there might be not to be bluffing about…, to express that you often think better of your own child  as of someone else’s… Hope I got this right, grandpa told me long ago what this is about… so hope I did not forget… 😉

Well, that’s what is happening to  mum today. 😉 Every time we go to the huge dogpark these days, mum says I come back as a stinking swamp monster! Paw plunger, wash cloth, towels, brush, comb… they have lots of work to do… 

Today after the whole procedure + the scissorsthing too, mum noticed something I already know since very long time. She said: you really are a very beautiful aire-lady. Of course, mum, I’m a Van ’t Asbroek, remember? My mum Funnygirl was beautiful too and Apollo was my granduncle and Desmond was my grandfather! Do you realise that?
Anyhow, this time I could not agree more with her… but: “Mijn kind, schoon kind”…, n’est-ce pas? 😉

She did take the blinking thing though to make some pics! Last pic shows why I was a very good and smiling model today! 😉

 

WWW-day!… Like you to meet Rhea!

Wednesday? Check. No rain? Check. Warm boots for mum? Check. Warm coat for mum? Check. Treats for me? Check. Blinking box? Check.

Off we go, to the huge dogpark! yeay!
I had quite some runs, keeping my running business under controle, you know! Water business is not doing too well… water disappears in the huge dogpark. There still is, but lot less!

Mum, look, another doggie! A shepherd of six months old: Rhea. Come one, little one (yes grandpa, I’m the oldest right here and now!), let’s run and play! We did! Learned her to get her butt in the air, showed the flying business and the running business! In the end, Rhea was a bit tired.

You too!

I was not, mum! I only was very dirty! 😉 So at home… paw plunger party: check! 😉 Wash cloth procedure? Check! 😦 Brush procedure? Check. 😦 Combing procedure? Check! 😦
Chew-shoe in bed? CHECK! 😉 🙂 I love WWW-days! ❤

PS Mum was not pleased with the blinking box. When it is cold outside, she says it eats too much and goes asleep. Wont work anymore. Can’t blame the box, I take a nap too after my dinner. We only have a short film though…

Nothing special… just very fine!

Very early this morning, light was just beginning, we went to the huge dogpark, not for long… No, but I had my running business controlled and that’s quite okay.

Mum always says one has to appreciate little things in life, then they are all special and that makes aireladies (and aire-sirs) and humans happy! 🙂

So a litttle run at the little bit icy huge dogpark, that’s a little thing to appreciate and it makes this lady happy! 🙂 ❤

 

 

Your spaghetti?… Makes noise, mum!

This morniing it was raining cats and dogs but off we went to the huge dogpark! And who do I see there, far away? Lucien, an old friend from the tree-dogpark! I run as fast as I could! Mum did not understand why and where I was running so fast! I see better than she does, surely when it rains because her extra eyes are wet from the rain… hahahaha!

So Lucien and I we run a lot, far away, mum could not see us anymore… and not only because of her wet extra eyes! Because we were behind the trees and sand heeps. We played with my friend Hana too. Not many pics: blinking box does not work in the rain… 😦 That’s a pity!

At noon, mum was making spaghetti. I missed the part of the cutting of the orange sticks because I was napping after all that running! That was a pity! But mum kept me an orange stick! She calls it a carrot or something…

But then: fun of the day: while spaghetti is cooking, mum always gives me some of this very, very narrow sticks… They make this special noise when I chew on them and they are so difficult to take from the ground. 😦 But mum helps, luckily… And it’s difficult to spot them between the fur of my paws! 😦
Inside, without rain,  the blinking box was working well! 😉