Today is about: … where is this lady?

Okay mum, do I get this right?  Last time for few weeks, you say? Another music festival in MY huge dogpark? 😦 Oh, I see, then it will be done for another year. 🙂
So I inspect the premises thoroughly to be sure they get it back in it’s original state! 😉

So said, so done! I did a thorough job! Few times mum barely saw me, but I am there, in every pic she took! 

Can you find me?

Me and mum… cuddling time!

My mum always says I’m not the cuddling type. Of course, mum, you are right! Do you see what happens every time? The française arrives and starts biting in my hind legs. She is a very jealous sissie, you know. 😉

So, now, when dad is out with the française I go cuddle mum. Sometimes she does not want kisses, she is just petting me. But sometimes she likes kisses, lots of kisses. So she can get them, oooh, yes! ❤

Don’t like the black box filming the kisses. But when mum asked if I would like to show my friends that I love my mum, I said yes, of course. So the black thing was filming! ❤

There is one thing I am curious about… Why can I only give kisses to her before she takes a shower? Have to find out that one, one day! 😉 🙂

PS There are some (blooper) selfies too, after the movie!



Looking great… like an Airelady should

Stop sniffing around, Kita. Ca m’énerve, tu sais.
Did you miss me that much? Je t’ai manqué, non?
I’ve been at the groomer’s! Qu’est-ce que t’en dis?
Oui, I look like a real Airelady now, n’est-ce pas? ❤
How do I look? Do you fancy ma nouvelle coupe?
Eh bien, you are in dire need of a haircut yourself!
Desperately, mind you, et sans délai, Sacré Chien! 😉

Sissie Lizzie,
aka The Frenchie





Being stubborn… like an Airelady should

– Come along, Dad, suivez le guide! I know the way. We were here already several times.
– No, Lizzie, we’re not going that way! That road will lead us nowhere, it’s a dead-end.
Qu’est-ce que tu dis? You definitely are pointing the wrong way, tu sais. We came from there, remember? Ngngngng… Why are you pulling? I want to go this way. 😦
– Nope, you smartass Airedale, we come from over there and now we’re heading this way.
Mon Dieu! I have this developed sense of smell, n’est-ce pas? I always know where I am and where I have to go. C’est par ici. Ngngngng…
– Stop pulling, Lizzie! You know: no pulling on the leash! OK, have it your way, we’ll see.

[Some minutes later…]
– What did I tell you, you stubborn Airelady! You see, we’re back where we were earlier!
Ca alors! OK, I may have been wrong this time, but don’t call me stubborn: je ne suis pas têtue! Mum always says I’m the perfect Airedale by the book, except that I’m not stubborn. 🙂
– Well, this time you might be right. Kita has more behavioral treats of a Labrador than of an Airedale, being educated by Grandpa Lennox and all, but… when it comes to being stubborn, she beats you right to it! With Kita you get your textbook Airedale stubbornness alright! 😉

[Some minutes later…]
– Look, Dad! There she is! Kita is over there. Hurry! I want to go say hello. Ngngngng…
– Lizzie, please, no pulling on the leash! It won’t get you nearer to your goal anyway…
Sacré Chien! Who’s pulling? You are pulling harder than I am, Dad! Ca n’avance pas. 😦
– That’s enough, Lizzie! Moreover, it is not even Kita! She’s at home now, with Mum.
Incroyable! That doggie-friend over there looks just like me, n’est-ce pas? Must be Kita!
– Oh, but there are many doggies looking exactly like you and only one of them is Kita. 😉

[Some minutes later…]
– Kita! You are here! Je t’ai vu tout à l’heure. You were walking and you didn’t greet me! 😦
– Silly française! I was here all the time with Mum. You must have seen my cousin Jara.
Eh bien! I was quite sure it was you! Must have been Jara then… Let’s go play with her!
– You haven’t met her yet, haven’t you? I’ll introduce you next time. She’s fun, you’ll see. ❤

Sissie Lizzie,
aka The Frenchie

PS Kita did see her cousin Jara all right, later that day!!

Two stars… in the huge dogpark.

Well, something happened a few days ago! Normally it is me, the star at the huge dogpark: I am the king, let’s say queen of the terriers after all! So I am the star at the park.

Well a few days ago, I was not! I was a star all right, but the biggest star was… Star!! A little boy of 1 year old!
And I thought the française was a nervous move around dog! My dogness, compared to Star, she is a calm dog! 😉

Anyway, all his moving made me tired in his place, I was laying down and looked at it! 😉
Nice little guy, but a tiring one! pppfff… 😉 So I was glad to return to jumping sissie Lizzie! 🙂









On demand… double cracking!!

Long time ago, my mum made this video of this lady: the Cracking Lady! That was a memory on the tv-typing-machine. And so, friends of all over the world were asking for another crackig session but with the française too! So be it! 😉

We had to exercise a bit though, because sissie Lizzie did not understand too well the “posing part”, as you already know. My notes to mum don’t help, you see! Mum is more stubborn than a dale! 😉

Okay, here we go… three minutes of cracking! Mum still says: hilarious!

Oh yes: for those who missed the first session, go and have a look: hilarious cracking






Big fototoot, ending with… holes

Story goes like this…

We have a very nice friend in Canada! His name is Duke. (He is the one with the Belgian harness, remember?) And his mum and dad are very nice too! For the celebration of the birthday of Canada we got a big parcel! With little presents for all of us! ❤ Thank you so much! ❤

Me and Lizzie, we got Canadian bandanas. Of course mum wanted a fototoot! Ohlalalala, these ideas of mum! Me and tooting: no problem! Learned it already when I was a baby and this lady is very good at it. BUT… the française and fototooting: ohlalalalala… 😉

But mum is as stubborn as an airedale… What do I say? More stubborn than an airedale! If she wants a fototoot, she’ll get it! Be sure of that!

Yes, she got it! BUT… ending a bit different as she wanted! First of all: Lizzie moved all the time! I had my famous chat with her and in the end… we got a few good pics. I told mum to keep the bloopers too!
And then… sissie started a fight! She wanted MY bandana of course! Result? A hole in the bandana!
Then, mum wanted to take off my bandana to rescue it. The française lanced a new attack for the bandana at the same time and did not grab the bandana but mum’s arm! 😦
Second hole!!!

Proof in pics and video! Note to mum: no bandanas when Lizzie is around and think twice before you start fototooting with Lizzie!



Me and mum… on citytrip!

Yesterday weather was nice but not too hot as it will be today and tomorrow! So, me and mum we were out and about! A real citytrip! Yes, yes, this lady makes real touristic city trips! ❤

Hahahaha! Are you surprised? For us a city trip to a very old city center is only 500 meters (0.3 miles)! Hahahaha. We only have to cross the river. Because there is no bridge over the river Scheldt you have choices: there are 2 tunnels for cars, there is the metro and a special tunnel for pedestrians. That’s all under the water!
Since short we can go on the water: there is a boat for bikers and me and mum. No cars allowed! 😉

So we took the boat! We had to wait: very unlady-like I barked a few times they should hurry! Mum was not pleased!
We made a few pics in the city of our touristic city trip! And then we bought postcards! As you do on city trips! 🙂

We came home with the metro! That’s quicker, you see! I did not bark and went on the escalator like a very good lady! All other tourists were very surprised! 😉 ❤

Two meetings… and control afterwards!

Yesterday me and my mum were out in town! We even took the metro! When we got off, I had my first strange meeting!

A huge bottle! Really huge! You could not drink all that beer in one day! Mum said: time to fototoot for this far away friend who came to Antwerp to drink that beer near the cathedral! Impossible to send him a bottle like this, to the other side of the world! 😉 😦

When we went one… I saw where we were heading and I wanted to turn back! 😦
Yep, I was right: we entered at the green clothes’ place! Ggggrrrrr.
On the scale: 24 kg. One kilo more, mum was not too pleased, I should be 23 kg!

And then, oooh no, one lady green clothe came for us! Got in her room. Yes, I know where the treats are! Green clothe was not nice! Mum showed her the little bump on my back. When she approached I moved away and did a little gggrrr, only a little. Green clothe took 2 passes back! I saw it, I was the boss! 🙂
For 1 minute, yes. Came in the very gentle blue clothe assistent. She had a little muzzle with her! I know that, I sometimes am obliged by a controller to wear it in the train. So I gently put my head in it and the friendly blue clothe put it on. 🙂

Okay, mum went in charge together with the blue clothe and the green clothe was handdling the clogged sebaceous gland and she gave me three, yes three!!! syringues! Mum calls that vacation! Go figure!

Vaccination, Kita! lol

Anyway: I stood very still, gave no shrink anymore, just leached mum’s hand and the hand of the friendly blue clothe! She did not understand too well why she was called! She kept saying what a nice girl I am! Yes, if people are not afraid of me and are friendly with me! 😉

When I got home: big control!!! The française was not jealous of my little trip with mum! This time, she was not! 😉

On duty… but changing of the guards!

Okay, sometimes we are on duty! We have to guard, you know! Surely when the window is open: we have to prevent strangers to enter. That’s what the française thinks. I know better! We are on the first floor, you can’t enter by the window, hahahaha! 😉

But when the weather is nice, we like to watch all the people passing by! And we guard! I sleep and sissie Lizzie guards. But sometimes we change roles, you know!
I go there when it is very interesting! 😉

Mum always laughs! This time, she took pictures!

PS For those who wonder: no, it is not dangerous: there is glass behind the lower bars, we can’t fall down! 🙂 Look carefully! 🙂