On Thursday it was the Wee White Dug's fourth birthday. I'd announced earlier in the week at work that I was going to take the day off as a holiday. Of course you are my team mates agreed humouring me. This is the dug who wears Harris Tweed bow ties and has a monogrammed drying… Continue reading Let’s celebrate with a tripe filled bone!
The most beautiful day of my life did not start well. The Wee White Dug and his Dad had a fall out after a lengthy wrestling session to get the wee dug into his smart, red hiking jacket for our day out. The wee dug snapped and his Dad took the huff. There was a… Continue reading The most beautiful day of my life – a wintry walk by Loch Katrine