Ray White Beecroft had a phone call from someone saying "the dogs from the property you manage have escaped and are running down the street". Master set off to recover them while Nicole phoned the tenants. The tenants work in the city, and asked if RWB could look after them for the day, so I had unexpected company! You know me, I am very sociable, but to be honest these two were a bit rough and kept getting very personal! Master confirmed that both boys were de-sexed, whatever that means.
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Monday, December 13, 2010
It wasn't my fault!
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
My New Friend Ernie
Sunday, November 28, 2010
My first pyjama party!
My two little white buddies came over to spend the night! Here we all are in the family bedroom.
It was really hard to wake them up in the morning!
Monday, November 15, 2010
In the River on my Own
Sunday, November 14, 2010
New friend Saffie
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Dogs should sleep with their owners
At last someone is talking sense about dogs! One of Australia's leading animal behaviorists, Dr Robert Holmes, says dogs should be allowed to sleep in the bedroom.
"That's where they feel secure and safe, and rightfully part of the family pack," he said. "A back yard is no place for a dog, it's not their natural environment. They should be in bed with their owners, that's where the pack lies and they should all pile in together."
"That's where they feel secure and safe, and rightfully part of the family pack," he said. "A back yard is no place for a dog, it's not their natural environment. They should be in bed with their owners, that's where the pack lies and they should all pile in together."
Not quite sure what he meant about the back yard, this is where I sleep most of the night.
By about six o'clock in the morning I can usually (always?) be found where the good Doctor recommends. But I always ask permission to get up on our bed, and so far my owners have not minded my waking them up to ask.But hey, it's not rocket science!
Sunday, November 7, 2010
I'm not too old to chew!
I heard mom comment that I seemed to have grown out of chewing things! Just to prove her wrong I reverted to my old habits.
A knife, a packet of nurofen, and a pack of blue cheese. That's what I call a dog's breakfast.
Sunday, October 31, 2010
What sort of chicken is that?
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Champion Dog / Master Team
On Sunday after my Master significantly upped his performance, we were finally promoted to the White Class at Brush Farm Dog Training class.
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
I love my new Teddy Bears
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Dog Training at Brush Farm
Master and I took part in a "handler's competion" at Brush Farm Dog Training on Sunday. I did pretty well, but Master got some of his hand signals wrong so we didn't win an award. He said it was my fault because I kept lying down instead of sitting, but I was so tired!I was SO glad to get home, and slept all evening.
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Bloody Flash Cameras
The grass is growing greener
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Wasn't Me!
The tattered remnants of Daisy's dog bed were left on a table on the patio, and bits of fluff kept appearing on the deck below it. Master kept telling me off, until he noticed through the window that a magpie was picking through the fluff and flying off with bits of it to her nest!
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
What are they going to do to my park?
I've heard rumours that the M2 widening project involves putting a construction camp in under the two viaducts for two years while they fill in the gap and build an extension to make it into an eight lane monster! Not happy, Kristina!
In trouble again
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Much Embarrassment
I went visiting my friend Atlas yesterday when Master wasn't paying attention. When he arrived to collect me, I jumped off the patio to go to him and landed in the fish pond! Master and Atlas's owner both laughed, I was so humiliated. And now I am going to get yet another bath! Shouldn't happen to a dog!
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
My New Foxy Friend
Walking in Chilworth Recreation Reserve last night, master went on ahead while I explored in the bush, and I met a fox! I ran back to master, and the fox followed, quite scary until I realised he didn't want to eat me! Master put me back on my lead and started taking me home, and the fox followed us all the way up to Allerton Road. I think maybe he fancied me! I hope we find him again tonight!
The pic isn't actually of MY new friend, it was too dark to photograph him, but that's pretty much what he looked like. I think I am in love!
The pic isn't actually of MY new friend, it was too dark to photograph him, but that's pretty much what he looked like. I think I am in love!
Sunday, June 27, 2010
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Please Don't Leave Me
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Last Day of the Positive Puppies Course
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Devlin Creek Looking Exciting
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
Gone Walkabout
There was a sudden silence in the Ray White Beecroft office today after my Master answered the phone and said "Binzi is where? At the Scout hut?". And yes, I had managed to escape again and walked for miles through the park until this nice man read my collar label and phoned home!
Monday, May 3, 2010
Thursday, April 29, 2010
A girl needs her cellphone
I am in a bit of trouble now, for eating mommy's mobile phone. Although I chewed it pretty extensively, it was still working, ringing faintly when they dialed the number, which is how they found it under the sofa, with the back gone and the screen crushed.
Master had a lovely black leather cover for his new iPhone, and wasn't happy when I ate that the same night. Tasty leather!
But everything has worked out well, mommy has a nice new iPhone and Master has a new plastic cover for his one.
Master had a lovely black leather cover for his new iPhone, and wasn't happy when I ate that the same night. Tasty leather!
But everything has worked out well, mommy has a nice new iPhone and Master has a new plastic cover for his one.
Saturday, April 24, 2010
My new bed
Up to now I have always slept on mommy's bed but yesterday they bought me my own bed, and just to show willing I slept on it all night, or at least until 6am. Then I snuck up again and took my "middles" position. Mom complains because that leaves her with no bedcovers, but its warm still where I am so I don't really know why she complains.
Monday, April 12, 2010
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Escaped again, but soon caught!
I managed to get out again, mom had left a window open and I just jumped off a bed and through the window! Nobody had told me about flyscreens! Still, it fell out okay and I landed on it, cushioning my fall which was lucky - further down than I anticipated. Scary stuff.I rushed off to see Oscar over the road but Oscar's owner wasn't impressed and quickly brought me home and I spent half an hour clipped ignominiously to the front door.
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Epping Dog Park
I had SUCH fun at the Epping Park leash-free dog area on Sunday! I met another Staffie (that's me on the right), though I think he was slightly better bred than me. I have a bit of bull terrier in me apparently. But he was nice enough to play with me anyway.
We had a barbeque, 8am Sunday morning, dog owners only invited!
We had a barbeque, 8am Sunday morning, dog owners only invited!
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Lecture!
Bad moments in my life!
Yesterday I had a problem, I was working on opening up the garden fence so I could start escaping again, but I sort of got caught out by the fence and had to bark for help. Fortunately my owner came along, but rather rudely took a photograph before releasing me. How humiliating!
Introducing Binzi
I've already featured in several other blogs but now I want one of my own. First, who am I?
That's me, in my second favourite position, the best couch. My favourite position is of course mom's bed. My friends know of course that mom is Lydia Merrill, proprietor of Ray White Beecroft.
That's me, in my second favourite position, the best couch. My favourite position is of course mom's bed. My friends know of course that mom is Lydia Merrill, proprietor of Ray White Beecroft.
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