Update. Baby Mikey is still in hospital, although he seems much better today. The Docters aren't sure what is wrong with him, so they keeping him in for the weekend just as a precaution.

Simba x

Human puppies have so much to learn. Luckily Mikey has me to teach him new things.

I have been teaching him how to sing.



How to lick his nose, he is still working on that one.



He has learnt how to stick his tongue out.



Here we are looking cute for the camera.




The most important thing I have taught him, is that I love him.




Mikey is in hospital at the moment as he is a poorly boy. Get well soon Mikey.


Simba x

Just for Boo, here is a photo of my poorly paw.

There was no shaving needed. As you can see one of my stitches has started to come undone, I have no idea how that happened, cough, cough. But the other one is still all tied up. Mummy isn't worried that the stitch has come undone as they were due to be taken out today, but the vet was too busy to fit me until Saturday.




Mummy is trying to get me to keep my feet dry. So far I have managed to jump into a puddle and the bath. Its a great game hehe.

Simba x

Thank you all for asking about my paw. It is healing really well and I am walking on it without limping now. I am due to have the stitches out at the weekend.

I can assure you there was no drink driving Saturday night, as we spent the night on the boat. I made sure I got a nice comfy spot for the night.



The next morning we headed back to the marina. I kept an watch out for any ducks, but most of them seem to have flown away for the winter.



I am much braver now and happily walk along the little bits of wood with water underneath them.



I even help Not so fat fat Daddy tie the boat up. Well I supervise, without me the boat would float away.



I was just thinking about swimming to some of my DWB friends..



..then it was time to go home.




Simba x

We braved the weather and went out in the boat to a BBQ. We left the marina at 4 o'clock Saturday afternoon and headed for a place called Cookham Island. Here is Mummy driving the boat.



We arrived at Cookham island about two and a half hours later. No Regrets was moored up for the night.



While we went sausage hunting.



There was a big tent to eat in so we could escape the rain. It was a proms night, so there was much waving of flags and singing.



Well, if you can't beat them...



Then we headed back outside, where we had a big bonfire to keep us warm.



There was some other dogs there, this one was called Bart, he was old and grumpy.



Some dogs had a bit too much too drink.



But it was a great night.

Simba x