Life through the eyes of a hound
Mum and I have an incredibly special bond. We are best friends. I am the one she spends the most time with and come to think of it, she never has anyone over to the house anymore, so perhaps I am her only friend? If all she has is me, why would she need anyone... Continue Reading →
A dog's blog written though the eyes of a cheeky, charming Basset Hound, named Lillia. The ups and downs of living with her humans...
Woke up this morning not knowing what was wrong with me. All of a sudden my skin felt like it was on fire...
All she does is clean up after me. She obviously has a problem with how much I shed and then I see it. The sheer audacity! The beard has to go!
It must nearly be breakfast. I can hear the birds singing and the sun has finally risen. My stomach is rumbling and I cannot hear anyone. I am starving and beginning to feel faint. I need food. Finally, I hear some commotion upstairs, so they are awake at least. I am rather impatient when it... Continue Reading →
It has been over 100 days and they are here every day. I get no peace. I have no idea why, they just will not get out of my house. It seemed to happen overnight, as though everything they did just stopped and they have been home ever since, well three of them have. Fortunately,... Continue Reading →
It has been really difficult without Penny. Not just for us humans but also for Lillia. The first few days were the worst for Lillia, like they were for us. The first night, when Penny died, Lillia didn’t really seem to notice but by the morning and after we buried her, you could tell she... Continue Reading →
It was my first night by myself last night. The cold was unbearable. The one good thing about Penny is, she is always warm to cuddle up to. However, she can snore, and she can snore loudly. I missed her last night. I haven’t seen her this morning. She couldn’t have gone far, they never... Continue Reading →
There are two of us that live in this house. The other dog is Penny, she is a Staffordshire Bull Terrier and quite old. In human years Penny is 14 years old and will be 15 this year. I am hoping we will have cake for her birthday like we did for mine, it was... Continue Reading →
A hound and a human 