Saturday 23 January 2016

Another week at HQ

Hello my friends...are you well?...Really?....good..

....we have been suffering here at Bt HQ with the great British weather...its been cold and wet...and then just wet....and then cold...and then wet again...its very tiring for a dog...Miss Lola has been quite overcome by it.....

..I mean, look at this....how is a dog to cope with damp paws on a daily basis?....

.....our very good friend Sir Jack Spratticus sent us this lovely draft excluder....*whisper* I will let you in on a little secret...this was supposed to be a Christmas present for mum but the typist put it in a cupboard and forgot to give it to her! Pfffft....he remembered last week....and its very good at keeping the cold winds out of the kitchen...

...this is Sir Jack...he really is the most handsome of terriers....look into this eyes! Who could resist him?...

....Miss Lola opted for comfort from the weather by the fire....she has to toast every inch of herself of an evening....

....although she is protected by quite a thick layer of furs at the moment...ahem...

....meanwhile up in London the typist is having a different experience altogether...this is the view from his window...it looks positively tropical doesn't it?....

...so tropical in fact that he met this little fellow on the underground last week?...all the way from Brazil, via Rome to London...he was on his way to the river to meet his public and pose for photos....he seemed to quite like the typist for some reason...perhaps he smells like the jungle...

...meanwhile back at HQ, Miss Lola had resorted to her coat....

....and we even had our own Monster Blizzard!....1cm of snow which lasted until lunchtime!...

....we persuaded the typist to work from home one day to keep us company....this is us "working from home"....

....I don't know...what's a dog to do?....we are off skiing in a couple of weeks...I suppose we will have a different view of the snow and the cold then...
Woof...Clapton....brrrrr

1 comment:

  1. Sending you some of our hot. 32 dogrees and 100% humidity. Tis like breathing pea soup down here. And we don't have air conditioning and Euan is skeered of the fan so we can't turn it on.

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