
So okay, I admit it. I moved Bertie’s chair. Well, in my defence, there was a corner of the lounge that looked really bare after the Christmas tree had gone. And anyway, what sane person reserves a chair in their office just because a particularly lanky streak of greyhound doesn’t realise that he’s a dog and should sit on the floor? Okay. I feel slightly guilty. What? I put a rug down didn’t I?



That is one of the best photographs I have seen in ages!
Don’t be mean. Give him his chair back.
Comment by Grandad — January 22, 2008 @ 10:51 am
Grandad. Isn’t he an arse? I think he contorts himself on purpose just to make me feel guilty. Oh okay, maybe I’ll buy him a beanbag or something…
Comment by englishmuminireland — January 22, 2008 @ 11:06 am
I love the way Bertie has curled himself around the corner of the room!
Comment by Taffy\'s Mum — January 22, 2008 @ 3:24 pm
TM: I’m trying to train him as a doorstop. Handy! xx
Comment by englishmuminireland — January 22, 2008 @ 10:45 pm
EM - he would make a perfect draught excluder - lying against the bottom of the doors
Comment by Taffy\'s Mum — January 23, 2008 @ 8:48 am
Oh my god - that’s brilliant - I love it
Comment by Conortje — January 23, 2008 @ 9:39 am
TM: That’s it! I’ll set him to work - it’s dashed windy up here in them thar hills!
Con: He’s truly bonkers. He was in bed with J the lodger this morning - head on pillow, nose neatly tucked into his neck. Luckily he’s single otherwise he might object! x
Comment by englishmuminireland — January 23, 2008 @ 10:14 am
Whippet or greyhound? Can’t gauge the size from the photo
My aunt had a whippet that was a mean rabbiter
Comment by Thriftcriminal — January 23, 2008 @ 10:47 pm
Thrifty: Greyhound. He’s a 90lb whopper and takes up an unfeasibly large portion of the bed. He’s more of an armchair rabbiter and will often drool on the windowsill when he can see one, but outside? Nah, it’s chilly! xx
Comment by englishmuminireland — January 24, 2008 @ 10:46 am