Dylan goes to Dorset

Here I am with more tales of my fab "holidays with hoomans". We took the orange tin kennel to somewhere called Dogset...I mean Dorset...something like that anyway. Here's me with all my new country pooch friends...

bit of a smooch with this lovely pooch

this little sausage was very shy 

<This video is for Emma who is missing her little daschund back in the Caymans- Hi Emma! >

this one was even shyer ...didn't move a muscle for the whole time I was there. Weirdo.

When we got to Swanage the staff got very out of hand. First they tried me walk up rickety old pier steps. I mean I could see the sea through 'em! NO WAY!

And THEN...... well have a look at what the they made me do next  - so embarrassing! There was nothing I could do to stop them honest. I was unceremoniously swept of my feet and then they had the nerve to poke my head through a big hole. I'm thinking of sacking them. Someone should tell 'em I'm not just there as an object of entertainment!!

I was pleased to get on the road to see my old mum in Hampshire after that . What a time we had... and my little brother Hudson was there too.... more next time!

Camper Van Dylan

Have you missed me??? Me and my staff took 3 weeks off while dusty men hoomans wrecked our house but we're back now (I think the dusty hoomans have been on holiday too cos it's exactly the same as when we left and I still get to sleep in the bedroom for a few more weeks-yipee!)

Guess what those idiot hoomans did ....Made us sleep in a big orange tin kennel on wheels for days and days! I can't believe them sometimes though I must admit I liked life on the road. At least my little puppy bed was free from dust for a few days and we saw sooooooooo many people on our adventures including my mum and my fluffy bruv. More on our adventures later but here's a start...

This is where you pick up your tin kennel on wheels. Here's ours- the orange pop top!

 No dogs allowed in this one....dogism!  I abhor it. 

I wanted to take this one but the staff said we couldn't fit all my dog toys in it (haven't they heard of a trailer?)

Here's my butler driving us to the New Forest. 

This Tin Kennel of ours is called 'Bart' 

My turn to drive - who went and closed the curtains?

Me and my Pop Top

Keeping watch is still important- even when you are in big tin kennel!

It's tiring this camping lark

Dylan Goes to Goodwood

We stayed at a beautiful holiday cottage this weekend. Dylan loved the floor to ceiling windows and views of the fields - he spent most of the weekend on 'sentry duty' keeping an eye on passing rabbits and flocks of birds. Heaven for puppy dogs! Trips to the beach, a dog-friendly country pub with GREAT food ( best Sunday lunch we've had for a long time - and I include my own !) ..and a local farm shop- a fantastic time had by all and good start to 2010!

At West Wittering Beach