Showing posts with label games. Show all posts
Showing posts with label games. Show all posts

Sunday, 27 October 2013

Archie has a birthday!

It was Archie's birthday yesterday - 10 years old!
After brekky with a few blueberries as an extra treat the celebrations started in earnest!

A bit wet out so we got dressed up in our coats to go out.

The birthday walk.
As it was Archie's birthday he was allowed to decide which way to go.
Made a nice change from the Madwoman's usual high-handed
"I'm in charge so we're going this way" attitude.
 
Birthday blueberry muffin!
The Madwoman actually got up early enough to
make a batch!
Nom nom nom ...
Hasn't anyone ever told you it's rude to stare while
we're eating?
Opening my present!
 
There IS something in here, isn't there?
 
Got it!
A squeaky new squeaky tennis ball!
Just what I wanted!
 
Test driving the new ball.
Got to make sure it works properly ...
 
Birthday dinner.
With turkey of course.
 
Party games!
The Madwoman got out the Spinny game, filling the holes
with bits of turkey.
 
About to take a nap.
While keeping a close eye on my new ball.
Don't want the Madwoman pinching it and
wrapping it up again for Christmas instead of buying something new.
You may laugh, but it happened once before ...
 

Saturday, 19 October 2013

Angel has a birthday!

It was Angel's birthday yesterday - eight years old!
We started off with a walk in the paddocks that the Madwoman hires
for us to do zoomies in - the perfect place to play some party games.
There was our version of Pigs in Blankets (piece of sossige rolled in a towel)
 
Then we played Squeak, Bunny Squeak (run to stuffed bunny,
make it squeak then toss it in the air
and run back to the Madwoman for more sossige.
No, of course we don't bring it back.
We are wippitts, not Labradors!
 
And there was a treasure hunt - finding treats hidden
under these sports training cones.
 
Then home again for some elevenses and birthday cake:
the birthday blueberry muffin has become a tradition.
Although the Madwoman insisted that we let her share it,
and because her mouth is much bigger than ours,
that meant she got the biggest bit ... typical ...
 
And then presents!
 
Turkey for dinner in the evening.
 
Followed by a nap ...
Not a bad day.
Wonder what we're doing tomorrow?