What we did on our Easter holidays

Have you been missing our weekend blogs?

It's not our fault, we've been busy.

Apart from writing our own masterpiece, we've had to help

organise a PR campaign for the Madwoman's book Haunting Hounds,

plus loads of other stuffs.

Like this ...

We were gracious hosts to our Aunty Susan Price,

who came to visit last weekend. This is us showing her round

John Hampden's church. Right next to Hammer House of Horror ...

Then we had to pose - in the nuddy - for pics of our

new Spring collars. Good thing the sun came out or

co-operation would just be another meaningless word ...

We had to check on the progress of the bored beans.

(Just beginning to appear)

The next thing will be taste-testing the young shoots unless the

Madwoman does her usual trick of putting them out of our reach.

 

We met the Bill at the Open Air Museum (now open again now to our adoring public),

and resisted arrest.  

We took delivery of a new Cosy Cave bed

 

And then took turns snuggling in it. 

We had an Easter egg Hunt.

Well, our version of one, with liver treats and a snuffle mat

 

And today we have been hiding from the Madwoman so she doesn't

force us to go out for a walk. The weather is far too vile.

Happy Easter!

Wassailling ...

 We went a did a bit of wassailing this morning outside Grandma's door.

The Madwoman failed to appreciate the finer points of our little recital and said 

that if you took the double esses out of the wassail it would be closer to the mark. 

And then she remembered she hadn't yet delivered our Christmas presents to her godson and his brother. More incompetence and inefficiency. We're just surprised she didn't wait a 

little longer and call them Easter gifts.

And then after a busy morning playing Santa Paws, we had a lazy Sunday afternoon.

Very lazy.

That's why we're late posting.

In case you were wondering ...

On our holidays

Belated Easter bleatings to you all!

We took a holiday from blogging in order to spend as much time as possible doing 

snoozing

tennis ball chasing

zooming

more snoozing

lurking under the table waiting for Grandma to drop bits of

roast turkey into our waiting mouths, followed by 

more snoozing.

Well, it is Easter.

Oh, and here is a pic of us with our Aunty Lisa when she visited us last week.
We like Aunty Lisa.
She understands how important it is for us to keep up our strength with gravy bones.
A lesson we wish the Madwoman would take more notice of.