The Small Dog on Guard…

I live with a cow-field just over the fence, For a guard-dog that’s really no joke, ‘Cause a cow is a curious beastie, you see, And they all have a thing about looking at me And their heads through my hedges they poke. So when it is cow-season and they come out, I’m on dutyContinue reading “The Small Dog on Guard…”

From the Small Dog…

“The time has come,” the doglet said, “to talk of many things; Of tennis balls and squeaky ducks, and sneaky bees with stings; of why the sparrows fly so fast and if that cat has wings.” “Just wait a bit,” the writer said, “I’m busy with these things.” “But writer,“ said the small dog then,Continue reading “From the Small Dog…”

The Small Dog becomes a guinea pig

“You can have your very own blog, girlie,” she says. “That’ll be good.” Well, yeah… as long as I get my own ‘puter and don’t have to wait for her to get off the thing… You’ve got to understand the set-up here. Me, I’m just a four-legs. I live with my two-legs and the fish…Continue reading “The Small Dog becomes a guinea pig”