Here's my stream where I get my furs wet.
Another gate into the magic wood and then we are back in the field with the sheep and nearly home for breakfast.
Yesterday after we had fed the horses we went on the cliff path and 'Hey mum we're going the wrong way' but we weren't. Instead of going home across Aberporth beach we went to Tresaith. The tide was out a bit more than last time we were there but not a lot. We saw the baby falling waters one end of the beach and the BIG falling waters the other end of the beach. Some one had left a fishing net spread out on the sand to catch fishes and unwary dogs but although I luv the water I is no dog fish and it wasn't about to catch me!
Then as we was walking back across the beach who is this coming on the beach. It's my furrend Bella. 'Hi Bella, come and play'.we had a great time playing in the water then it started to rain and we went back to Bella's place for water and noms (thank you Bella) and Bella's mum drove us home in her dogmobile.
Hope you all had a happy Howlloween and didn't get too fritted by all those ghosts and ghoulies roaming round last night. She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed kept the door firmly shut but these 3 managed to break in!
The night before I was dozing by the fire, , Smudge was asleep on the chair in the kitchen and She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed was watching the gogglebox when BANG -BANG-BANG-BANG. I jumped a zillion feet in the air and Smudge shot into the living room and hid behind the sofa. Was this a terrorist attack, were we all going to be blown up? She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed shut the living room door and we went to the front door to see what was happening. I'll protect you from the nasty terrorists mum. Guess what we saw when we opened the door. ......people across the road were letting off their pretties early we stood on the doorstep watching them but Smudge didn't come out from behind the sofa till 6 o'clock the next morning. This is a really scary time of year for our purry friends.