Daddy took some great photos of my bubbas and my left leg (he completely forgot that I'm the star attraction) and then we had a lovely walk around the woods and field (and I showed them the fishing pond next door that Salo likes to swim in) before getting battered by a hail storm. You just can't beat a Bank Holiday in the UK. I hope you enjoy the photos :-)
My bubbas are four weeks old today so I guess that means another photo shoot and the baby scales being brought out. Soon we will all move downstairs, I'm glad as we've managed to wreck the cream carpet - give me parquet floors any day dahling.
The blonde's babies had their first solid food today, weaning paste from Natural Instinct, Liz says they were hungry because they are so chunky. Is that a euphemism for fat? Liz's friend Jennifer visited us all this morning, she's from Infindigo Finnish Lapphunds - she thought we are all lovely and that my puppies are the best. OK, so that may not have been her exact words but I have my pride you know!