Friday, May 11, 2012

The Deep South Comes to Yorkshire......

Lately I've been feeling a little bored.

I've been doing quite a lot of this:

And a fair bit of this:

And even some of this:

So when Mum answered the door the other day and I heard her say to Mr Postman.. " Oh for God's sake, not another parcel for the bl**dy dog"  I was naturally curious.

When I saw that the parcel was from my best small greyhound friend Puddles Duddles Rainwater curiosity turned to downright joy....

Mum you really are rubbish. This does not in any way capture the moment. Have you considered a new camera...? hehehe!!

A little better I suppose, but why do you always press the flashy thing when I have just stopped smiling?

Finally I was able to open my parcel. See how beautifully it is wrapped? I can only conclude that Puddles is one classy bird dog.....

Well it just got better and better! Inside were two packs of Cheetos (regular & crunchy) and a box of fantastic carob chip doggy cookies! I was in seventh heaven! ( If you look very closely you will see that I am starting to dribble a tiny little bit....)

So thank you very much indeed Puddles mate. You brightened up my day (several days in fact!)

My loyalty is to those who give me cookies...

God Bless America!......and Puddles of course (that's Puddles with two d's...)

Y'all have a good day now.......hehe!

Deccy x