CROMARTY 13 WEEKS

Keep Alert for the unknown

Keep Alert for the unknown

It has been a busy few weeks for Cromarty. he has learned to commute, to wait, to walk on a lead, to guard a house, to greet strangers and ward off unwelcome ones, he has learned to paddle, almost to swim, the taste of seaweed and the pleasure of hurling it across the beach. he has found out that he is not a Great Dane but has a bigger heart and brain. He has met with vets, hotelliers, gardeners, babies, traffic and dogs. He has paraded down Padstow high street (it took an hour including all the adoration), and scampered across the cliff tops at Tintagel. He has enjoyed dog food, dog vomit, bird shit and rabbit droppings. He has met with wild horses and dined at the White Hart. All in all a satisfactory holiday for a 13 week old dog.

Ahh! The taste of sand.

Ahh! The taste of sand.

Where does the water comes from and where does it go?

Where does the water comes from and where does it go?

Ma Beach

Ma Beach

Shall I? Shan't I?

Shall I? Shan't I?

I Shall

I Shall

You never mentioned the tide

You never mentioned the tide

Tide's out - I'm out!

Tide's out - I'm out!

Thursday, August 20th, 2009 Uncategorized

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CROMARTY 13 WEEKS

Keep Alert for the unknown

Keep Alert for the unknown

It has been a busy few weeks for Cromarty. he has learned to commute, to wait, to walk on a lead, to guard a house, to greet strangers and ward off unwelcome ones, he has learned to paddle, almost to swim, the taste of seaweed and the pleasure of hurling it across the beach. he has found out that he is not a Great Dane but has a bigger heart and brain. He has met with vets, hotelliers, gardeners, babies, traffic and dogs. He has paraded down Padstow high street (it took an hour including all the adoration), and scampered across the cliff tops at Tintagel. He has enjoyed dog food, dog vomit, bird shit and rabbit droppings. He has met with wild horses and dined at the White Hart. All in all a satisfactory holiday for a 13 week old dog.

Ahh! The taste of sand.

Ahh! The taste of sand.

Where does the water comes from and where does it go?

Where does the water comes from and where does it go?

Ma Beach

Ma Beach

Shall I? Shan't I?

Shall I? Shan't I?

I Shall

I Shall

You never mentioned the tide

You never mentioned the tide

Tide's out - I'm out!

Tide's out - I'm out!

Thursday, August 20th, 2009 Uncategorized

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CROMARTY 13 WEEKS

Keep Alert for the unknown

Keep Alert for the unknown

It has been a busy few weeks for Cromarty. he has learned to commute, to wait, to walk on a lead, to guard a house, to greet strangers and ward off unwelcome ones, he has learned to paddle, almost to swim, the taste of seaweed and the pleasure of hurling it across the beach. he has found out that he is not a Great Dane but has a bigger heart and brain. He has met with vets, hotelliers, gardeners, babies, traffic and dogs. He has paraded down Padstow high street (it took an hour including all the adoration), and scampered across the cliff tops at Tintagel. He has enjoyed dog food, dog vomit, bird shit and rabbit droppings. He has met with wild horses and dined at the White Hart. All in all a satisfactory holiday for a 13 week old dog.

Ahh! The taste of sand.

Ahh! The taste of sand.

Where does the water comes from and where does it go?

Where does the water comes from and where does it go?

Ma Beach

Ma Beach

Shall I? Shan't I?

Shall I? Shan't I?

I Shall

I Shall

You never mentioned the tide

You never mentioned the tide

Tide's out - I'm out!

Tide's out - I'm out!

Thursday, August 20th, 2009 Uncategorized

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CROMARTY 13 WEEKS

Keep Alert for the unknown

Keep Alert for the unknown

It has been a busy few weeks for Cromarty. he has learned to commute, to wait, to walk on a lead, to guard a house, to greet strangers and ward off unwelcome ones, he has learned to paddle, almost to swim, the taste of seaweed and the pleasure of hurling it across the beach. he has found out that he is not a Great Dane but has a bigger heart and brain. He has met with vets, hotelliers, gardeners, babies, traffic and dogs. He has paraded down Padstow high street (it took an hour including all the adoration), and scampered across the cliff tops at Tintagel. He has enjoyed dog food, dog vomit, bird shit and rabbit droppings. He has met with wild horses and dined at the White Hart. All in all a satisfactory holiday for a 13 week old dog.

Ahh! The taste of sand.

Ahh! The taste of sand.

Where does the water comes from and where does it go?

Where does the water comes from and where does it go?

Ma Beach

Ma Beach

Shall I? Shan't I?

Shall I? Shan't I?

I Shall

I Shall

You never mentioned the tide

You never mentioned the tide

Tide's out - I'm out!

Tide's out - I'm out!

Thursday, August 20th, 2009 Uncategorized

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