That’s gotta hurt

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?

No Responses to “That’s gotta hurt”

1. Grandad says:

   January 22, 2008 at 10:51 am

   That is one of the best photographs I have seen in ages!

   Don’t be mean. Give him his chair back.
2. englishmuminireland says:

   January 22, 2008 at 11:06 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…
3. Taffy\'s Mum says:

   January 22, 2008 at 3:24 pm

   I love the way Bertie has curled himself around the corner of the room!
4. englishmuminireland says:

   January 22, 2008 at 10:45 pm

   TM: I’m trying to train him as a doorstop. Handy! xx
5. Taffy\'s Mum says:

   January 23, 2008 at 8:48 am

   EM – he would make a perfect draught excluder – lying against the bottom of the doors
6. Conortje says:

   January 23, 2008 at 9:39 am

   Oh my god – that’s brilliant – I love it
7. englishmuminireland says:

   January 23, 2008 at 10:14 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
8. Thriftcriminal says:

   January 23, 2008 at 10:47 pm

   Whippet or greyhound? Can’t gauge the size from the photo My aunt had a whippet that was a mean rabbiter
9. englishmuminireland says:

   January 24, 2008 at 10:46 am

   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