It was pouring down with rain on Friday and I wanted to play outside.



Mummy gave me two new toys to cheer me up. Is that it!!!



Do I look impressed?



Is it still raining or does she really think I'm going to play with these stupid toys?



I'm a celebrity dog, let me out of here.



Simba xx

I have a new cow toy, I have called him mini Dopey. Mummy and Fat fat Daddy wanted to see which one I loved more, Mini Boo or Mini Dopey. It was the best of three. The 1st winner was.....



Round two.....



and the winner is..






Simba xx

Fat fat Daddy has a new car, I think he got fed up with Mummy singing him Noddy songs whenever he came home in the smart car. It looks like this.....



I feel a little closed in here, how do I get out?




Excsue me, I appear to be trapped.



OK that's fine, I'll just chew my way out.




I'll sneak out while no one is looking.



That's more like it I can see out of the window now.




Simba xxx

Mummy was sent this in an email (thank you Auntie Helen) and thought it was so sweet she wanted to share it with all of you.


YOU WON'T SEE THIS VERY OFTEN IF EVER--A HUSKY IS JUST A SNACK FOR A POLAR BEAR

Stuart Brown describes Norbert Rosing's
striking images of a wild polar bear
playing with sled dogs in the wilds
of Canada 's Hudson Bay .






The photographer was sure that he was going
to see the end of his huskies when the polar bear
materialized out of the blue, as it were:





Obviously it was a well-fed Bear...






















The Polar Bear returned every night that week to play with the dogs..

Some of you asked where Jessica was, I think you're just worried she has escaped. She is still under hutch arrest. Here she is in her bed.



Monday was Guy Fawkes night, that means fireworks. They started on Friday night and I'm hoping they finished last night. I spent the weekend here.



Every time there was a bang I closed my eyes and shook like a leaf.



Is it safe to come out yet?




Simba xx

Roger and Jessica have a new hutch and run, they can't run around in the garden here, there are too many gaps under the fence they could get out of.

Here is Roger checking out his new run and posing for the camera, watch it bunny, its my name on the blog.



I popped by to say Hello to them, little rabbits, little rabbits, will you let me in?



No, go away nasty dog, and stop pretending to be the big bad wolf fatso.



Then I'll huff and I'll puff and sit here and sulk until Mummy opens the door to put your food in.

Finally, come here and say that Roger Rabbit.



Simba xx

The rawhide ring is getting smaller. Mummy took photos of it on Monday morning and I had chewed half way through it.

Hello!!! Its in front of my face no-one can see me.



Enough with the photos, give it back I haven't finished chewing it yet.




Last night it was down to a little bit. I look like I'm asleep but I know your moving my rawhide.



Give it back, there's still more chewing to be done.



Maybe by the weekend it will be all gone.

Simba xx

Mummy and Fat fat Daddy bought a new settee to go in the kitchen. They put it where my sheepskin use to be. Then they put my sheepskin on it. Mummy said it was to stop me getting muddy paw prints on it. I think they bought it just for me.





Now this is what I call a dog bed, a dog bed fit for a king.









Do you want something? You needn't think your going to sit on my new bed, clear off.





Simba xx

Mummy decided to dress me up as a witch for Halloween. Help me!!









She said if I let her take photos of me she'd give me treats. Mmmmmm treats.











I'm smiling, can I have the treats now?



Happy Halloween!
Simba xxx

Mummy bought me a ring made out of raw hide.



Its as big as my head.




I could just about carry it.



Its going to take me all weekend to chew through this.


Simba xx

I am ready for the costume party. This was not my choice of outfit I wanted to be King Arthur.



Is that a treat I see before me? Ok I'll look at the camera.



Do you know what for treats I'll even let you video me in my costume.





Simba xx

Blue and Rossi have thrown snowballs at me,


---

Let it snow !~You have just been hit with a blog snow ball!~
It's the start of..... Snow Ball Fight 2007!! & 2008!!
One rule to this game....
You can NOT hit someone who has already hit you!
Now... go out there and get as many people as you can, before they get you!
I got you first! and you can't get me back!
Nanee - Nanee - Nanee!
---
"We do not stop playing because we grow old;
we grow old because we stop playing.
Never Be The First To Get Old!!!!!"


My turn, i'm going to throw snowballs at Baily, Chiyo and T-man .

Simba xxx

Mummy and fat fat Daddy took me to a place called Simonshyde wood. It looked like a fun place to run around.



Come on fat fat Daddy you can get through this little gap.



Oi, come back, its not my fault you two are too fat to fit.



I could give Chiyo jumping lessons. I jumped up here all by myself. Fat fat Daddy is trying to get in my photo again. Get out the way, only super stars allowed.


I'm king of Simonshyde.




Simba xx

Today is my one year anniversary of my blog. Do blogs have birthdays? I got mine a cake just in case.



I even went to the groomers and had my hair cut.




I want to say a very big thank you to all my DWB friends you have visited my blog and made so many wonderful comments.

Simba xx

Hi every dog and hamster. I hope you are all going to have fun filled weekends. Here are some photos Mummy took when we were on the boat last Sunday.

Simba xxx