Tuesday, December 05, 2006

A dog's life

OK, so I've been really tired over the last few days. Yesterday evening I didn't even have the energy to think of anything to blog about.

Today wasn't much better. I did think of an idea and yes it is lame.

I know why I'm shattered, I can't sleep at the moment. Ever had one of those times in your life where you just don't wanna go to bed, cos bed gives you too much time to think, thinking is something I dont need. I just want to do things and keep busy. Let's not dwell on that crap though.

So, work with me here, I took the dog for a long walk today and I thought you might like to know what its like. So join me, a lab pup called Bo and some views of where I live.

Setting off.... with a shy dog













Getting going now.... hurry up













How do these gate things work again?













Space to run.... cooooool













Ah.... my home town













More bloody gates













No way.... a STICK













A fuckin STICK...... coooooooool













Throwitthrowitthrowitthrowitthrowitthrowit!!













StickStickStickStickStickStickStickStick!!!!!!!













Stay away from my stick, mate













Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm stick













Ah the beautiful Welsh countryside













Ah the beautiful Welsh weather













Ah a beautiful Welsh cemetery (what can I say its on the way to my parents house)













It's a nice one though, quite picturesque













The view from my near my parents, not bad eh?













So there you go, a lazy blog. Will come back with a more vitriolic set of blogs soon. Promise. For those of you who can't wait to take the piss, do your worst, I deserve it for being lazy.

Oh yeah, thanks for laughing at my answers last time, they weren't supposed to be funny though..... which is a bit worrying when you think about it?

woof bloody woof


laters

5 Comments:

Blogger Miss Sassy said...

That one with "stay away from my stick mate" looks VERY MUCH like my little one... Bo's legs are HIDING in the grass, you can NEVER see hers... and its not a stupid post, I was thinking of a very similar one for this week since I took some pics of me and the Pupster romp'n around the local hot spots.

Stop thinking so much. It kills the sass. Everyone loves sass.
Don't worry about us finding you funny, its a good thing ;)

12:07 AM  
Blogger cherylann said...

Thank you for these pictures. It's beautiful there... here, there is just snow. Everywhere. I'll try and post a picture so you can see. *sigh* Unlike you, I can't stay awake. The stress of this weekend was too much. Perhaps I should hook you up with my friend Charissa who can't sleep either... I'm linked to her Live from Bawlmer blog. Oh, and your dog is cute!

12:11 AM  
Blogger Glamourpuss said...

You sound down again. Hmmm, Looks like my last attempt to cheer you up failed miserably. Drink more. Think less.

Puss

10:09 AM  
Blogger Miss Sassy said...

As I was applying mascara this morning, I had a thought of you; I wonder if you've lived outside your hometown and came back, of if your addresses have always been in the same postal code.
And what had you off to your parents house?
And how long are you out trolling the countryside on any given day?
And do you have to carry a sack of dog shit around with you on your route like so many Americans do?

6:05 PM  
Blogger vincentblackshadow said...

Cheryl,

Snow is nice, we don't get it here, something to do with being too close to the coast. I'll take snow over rain too, cos that's all it does here.

Puss,

I will surely drink more

Sass,

Thanks for thinking about me, I have lived outside my hometown for longer than I care to remember, 8 years or so. Furthers is about 6 or so hours by car, sorry Britain is only tiny. Free food was the reason to see the rents. I am a good and considerate dog owner so I take him through fields so he can poop where he wants. I walk for miles some days - fields, roads or beach whatever takes my fancy.

7:08 PM  

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