A distinctly shady gang.
Marcus chills out, sound asleep in the shade.
SPRING FUN AND GAMES
ALL AT SEA
Merlin puts on his sweetest expression
FROM EAR TO ETERNITY
EMAIL ME .
Saga of a woman old enough to know better who lets her life be governed by the ridiculous hobby of breeding and showing dogs, musing on life, the twenty first century, Cameron and his mini-me, and the occasional sheep.
"IN DOG YEARS, I`M DEAD"
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Of course I told him at once.
When i break this sort of news to Marcus, I am usually greeted by a yawn (although if I mention that they are girls he does probably file the information away for future use.)
Not so Merlin.
He stared at me and over his face came the usual expression with which he greets anything new - worry with an undercurrent of panic.
You could just see his head spinning. Two! Was he supposed to support them? Out of his allowance of dog biscuit? And daughters! Clothes, college, thwarting the attentions of unsuitable dogs.....
He headed for the door at a very fast lick.
Not easy, being Merlin.