27th June 2011, 07:01 PM
It's been such a hot day...........
............ and Alfie played out in the garden
But not as energetically as normal
Phew Mum it's hot
I think i'll just lie here a bit
It's a hard life when your only 10 weeks
Shall I run and scare that pigeon off the bird feeder?
Did you say dinner was ready ?
27th June 2011, 07:30 PM
~Denise and Clancy, Dillon (gone to The Bridge), and baby Oliver
27th June 2011, 07:56 PM
Cutey cute cute
27th June 2011, 08:02 PM
27th June 2011, 08:07 PM
He is actually only 3.3 kg (7.3lbs) at 10 1/2 weeks, weighed at the vet on Friday, he always tends to look bigger in my photos. He loves the garden, but he is usually up to more mischief than this
27th June 2011, 08:30 PM
I guess it is the camera! From the photos he looks so much bigger than that LOL He is beautiful and his coat is looking great! I wonder how you keep up with him and the garden, so much to smell and chew LOL
I am trying to get Toby used to the rain. We are having a hard time getting him out there to do his business. So I was out there today for 20 min in the rain trying to play with him in the grass to get him used to wet grass and rain coming down on him. Little strides
28th June 2011, 12:50 AM
Such a cute little fellow!
It has been hot here too... Gracie is definitely less interested in running outside except early morning and late at night. But he looks like he is adapting well. What a lovely garden you have.
28th June 2011, 05:27 AM
Ha, I love this series!! How cute!!! It is cold here in Sydney at the moment...I wish we had some warm weather. Though, I remember when we got Brooklyn, it was the middle of summer and she would just eat ice, all day long!
28th June 2011, 05:34 AM
Alfie looks like he's settled in really well. He's beautiful.
28th June 2011, 07:42 AM
Thank you all, and Alfie says a licky, tail waggy thank you too. Last night was funny. We had both gone to bed but Alfie seemed unsettled so I took him out for 'one last' toilet opportunity. It was dark by then and I took a torch. Normally he quickly does his business, and in we go, but this time he sat down like a stubborn donkey digging his heels in. I kept saying 'come on Alfie', as I yawned to myself. He seemed transfixed on something.He just sat motionless, staring. I scanned the torch around and saw what it was..... on the damp grass after a late evening shower... a large frog