People talk about ‘a dog with two tails,’ and today I kinda feel like I’m a ‘puppy with three tails’ cos it’s three years today that I left my Mama and Dada and all my brothers and sisters on the farm in Co. Wexford and came to live in Tramore.
The time has flown by ~ just like those birds that I’m always racing after on the beach. You never catch up with time or birds from what I can see.
Would you believe that Jean put up a thingy on Twitter about me today and it’s gone zooming around the world. Here’s what she said:
Sometimes love comes with black spaniel ears, soft brown eyes and a heart of gold.
and there was this photo of meesy:
Well I got Harry to help me to get a photo of Jean to give her a surprise today and this is the one he chose out of the collection I showed him cos he agreed that she ‘s kinda multi-layered and always keeping her eyes on us.
This is the photo that Harry chose of me and didn’t know what Jean was thinking of with the Twittery one ~ even looking at that word has me thinking about those birds that tease me all the time:
Now, I just have to wish the Stan I was called after bestest luck in the Australian Open last 16 tomorrow. Here’s hoping he can win the whole tournament just like he did three years ago.
I’ve ‘doogled’ Stan W and I think Jean will be a bit surprised to hear that he’s a Samuel Beckett guy too cos he has this tattoo on his arm:
Ever tried. Ever failed. No Matter. Try Again. Fail Again. Fail Better (Samuel Beckett)
(I wonder if I could get a tattoo just like this one cos it just might help me to grow wings or maybe the three tails will help me to take flight after those birds …..)
Love ya to bits, Jeanio,
P.S. Sorry about ripping your furry boot to bits this morning. It was all the excitement of it being today and me and Harry were having a game of ‘catch the boot’ while we were planning this post.
P.P.S. The pieces are under the sofa if that’s any good.