Birthday Boy

PART 1

I'm 2 today!

 The stoopid staff forgot my birthday so I've not got me new toy YET... but I managed to make them feel so guilty that they finally let me have the toy I got from Mrs Caroline for Xmas.

Woooof - arr...it aint going to last long in my gnashers!

Gotcha - I knew I'd have that furry fellow caught in the end. No-one get's past Super-Dylan in the end...not even Santa Square Dog !

Part 2: 

I did it - I stared at the staff so balefully this afternoon that I got a birthday treat after all !!

First I went to the pet shop and got lots of treats off the nice staff (they are much nicer than my staff and have never-ending treatbags behind their desks- when I grow up I'm going to get me a job here)

Kibble-licious!

Then I got a special jellystick greenthing- but no matter how much I chew it, it doesn't melt in my mouth - grrr. 

Then I had some updated headshots taken for my portfolio

Then I had a play with my toys

Then I had a sit down

Then I fell asleep... zzzzzz

Then we set off home 

I didn't want to go so I just sat down and refused to move..

But when we finally got there guess what - a BIRTHDAY BONE WAS WAITING FOR ME ! 

Happy Bark-Day to Me!

The Many Faces of Christmas

Strike a pose...

Douglas Hurd

Andy Warhol

Gok's fashion fix

Dick Emery

Bashful

Grumpy

Sun, Sea, Santas & Swans

Chapter 1: Sun, Sea and Santas

The sun came out briefly this morning making it a great day for the annual Santa Dash down at the seafront. What does a Welsh Terrier make of a load of humans running around in red suits and beards? He's probably wondering if their santa sacks are full of marrow bones and puppy treats.....

Here's Dylan watching the run....

Chapter 2: Sun, Sea and Swans

Having been bred to hunt badgers, amongst other things, Welsh Terriers are known for being hardy, courageous and bold. Here's what happened when Dylan met some swans this morning...