Daily Waffle

Well, dug some of the pink spuds. There' a pic. They tasted good too!

And a pic of my little dog in my car. I only have to rattle the keys and she's in like a flash and up on the back ledge..... looking.... waiting to bark her orders.

That is her typical behaviour, she has the ideal "I Rule" attitude.
One can see she is a backseat driver.
I took the pic while driving out with her; just turned the camera backwards, snapped and hoped for the best. Oh yeah .... there she is .... checking the place out for strange dogs on the street or road.

She rules the house with an iron paw, greets everyone at the door, and last night bailed up a giant Labrador and held it in terror - then went off to greet all the kids she could round up causing me to miss a few good camera shots.

Each morn when I awake and yawn, there she is watching to make sure I open my eyes to get out of bed. If I don't, she pulls the bedding off - I grab it back, get under it = she tries to scratch me out.

Hey! The world COULD do without me for a day!

I dunno ... being a Mum is a full time job - to her.

She has been smacked for whipping my meat off my plate and eating it while my back is turned. Doesn't stop her. I'm still wondering where my Chicken Kiev went the other night. Oh well - it's her house, I belong to her and everything I own belongs to her ... I'm rotten at training an animal. Always have been.

Sooo .... the world can't do without me for a day. Today I put a new corner post in the Budgie cage as the other one rotted out. Thank God the other posts are OK.

The Cockatiels weren't too happy about me doing some work in there and did a bit of a sulk after I finished but they seem OK now they've checked out the new corner post.
I have to be the ideal human for them so they can copy and be ideal birds. So far they have been watching me very carefully - as carefully as I watch them.

I put them in with the galah one day and they screamed blue murder to be put back with the budgies so that took alot of extra work on my part.

My animals, I am beginning to think, are very spoilt.

In the garden mother hen and babies are having fun catching grubs and wandering about - and scratching everything up. But, that's why the world can't do without me for a day.

My world needs me.

Life sometimes looks tasteless but when one opens their eyes, I suppose it's OK if one is strong enough to get through the barbed wire fences.