Showing posts with label Fatty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fatty. Show all posts

Friday, December 3, 2010

A Horrible Suprise!

Guess what I saw!


I think you guessed it.......


That was Fatty's butt.
This is all of Fatty who is just in front of my house
eating stuff in trees and laughing at me.


This is my friend Harley who has white socks.


These are my friends Beau and Arrow who have got new winter coats.
It is also a little bit of Flash.


This is Daisy who has a noble profile.
You can see my noble profile in the background.


This is Daisy's regular face.

 I thought you might like this photo of my tail and its shadow on the wall.



If you like stories about Christmas, you should read Jane in Winter.
One chapter every day. Today is the first day. Read it here.





Sunday, June 20, 2010

Soccer and Me and Other Stuff



Lots of us like the pool.

We are water dogs.
You can see a picture of me playing soccer in the water here !
This is because it is the World Cup.




This looks like a good bookshop.



This is Fatty doing her Houdini imitation. I still do not like her.


This is Jasper who I do like. I let him bite my stick.



This is a dog Mum met on her bike ride. It is not me. You can tell by the collar .
Can you believe it?


Hope you are having fun.

Love
from
Buster


Monday, November 16, 2009

My Friends and Fatty's House


Most of my friends really like dog park.
Here are Chip and Walter doing fast running.

Luna has got her red coat on.

When Sparky's mum said he could go home, 
he said, "Yes, yes, take me home!"
He stands by the gate. His sister wants to play.
I do not get it.

Ernie has got a cool face.

Did you know something?
Fatties' houses are in trees. 
You have to look up.

If you look down you see fallen-off leaves.

This is a puppy we saw outside the coffee shop.
Have a good week.
love
from
Buster

Sunday, October 11, 2009

Weekend



Every time I go out she looks at me. Sometimes she laughs.
Mostly she just jibbers.

This is me outside a school. There are dog schools but I never went to one.
I am home-schooled. Haha.


IanDownTheHall is going to take me for a walk.

This is a picture of one of my ancestors from a museum.
Even though I am an artist, museums will not let me in.

This is a poodle from a museum. 

This toy had three squeakers.
Now it has one.

love
from
Buster


Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Bad Stuff and Good Stuff


I have found out something. It is a plot. 
There are lots and lots and lots of Fatties.

Mum said I should give it up. Mum's friend Paz
 said her dogs were driven mad by the tribe of Fatty too.
She heard of a dog that caught one. And ate it.
YUM!

Anyway breakfast is a better time of day.


I lick my face in case there is some spare butter on it.


I do not fit on the ottoman any more.
Bobby said: Can that dog get any goofier?
I do not know whether this was kind.

Love from Buster

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Normal




I have been round the place looking at things and doing my art.


This is a big motorcycle called a Harley Davidson.
The owner was polishing it.



This is "Sports Section on Velvet"
It is either subtle or dull; either way, it is no more.



I do not know why I let Fatty be in my blog,
but she is quite a big part of my life. A bad part.



This is Knutty looking noble. 
He has got a lot of nose for such a little guy.


I am waiting for Dad outside the supermarket.
I think he is coming out soon.

Love from
Buster