|I had plenty of room.|
Mum and I had a good time in Sydney. We didn't do much because it was really hot most days but we managed to catch up with all our friends and my two legged sister, Janey, and her 2 poodles Remi and Bruno as well as run errands for Dad. Poor Dad had to work in the heat (he's a builder and the work he does is mainly outside work) and he was pretty beat by the end of our time there. He's ancient and he should really stop working but hey ..... someone's gotta keep me in chicken necks, aye??
We got to go on an early morning whippet meet up at the beach. I know I get to go to MY beach every day when we are at home but there's not many dogs there and no whippets. At the Sydney meet up there were 27 whippets and 2 greyhounds. Crikey it was a good few hours. I had the best fun. We terrorised all the other dogs on the beach. None of them could keep up with us. Mum took lots of pictures so here's a few. It's better if you biggefy them.
|That's a lot of whippets, aye, and that's not all of us? Yes that's me in the foreground.|
|Yep .... that's me .... the middle one. I'm a great wave jumper.|
|I nearly drowned!! I fell in a hole. It was hard to get out. Everyone stood on the beach and laughed at me. I COULD HAVE DROWNED and they just LAUGHED!! Fair dinkum????? How bad is that??????|
|See ..... good mates!! All that teeth gnashing and stuff means nothing to us blokes.|
Wanna run ..... love, Charlie.