my dad is teaching me how to play the guitar so I can become a superstar its good to do other stuff than be on Facebook all the time and my dad got me into this so I can become a good speller and to write comments
and I love doing this blog its great for me to learn and get to know people and its good that we live in Melbourne. and I love it up here and I am thinking to do childcare for a part time job.
me and my dad love taking picture’s of us and he is the best dad ever that I could ever have .
Today Michelle went to work and dad was working in the shed. I think dad got called into the phone and when we got back outside again the dog was gone. He did not realize that he left the door opened . Panic stations as we jumped in the car and drove around the neighbor hood with our window down and head out the window asking anyone and everyone if they had seen a brown and white cavalier roaming wild.
A lady not far from us had picked him up and put him in her shed. She was interested in keeping him but I said Michelle would kill me if I sold her dog. Dad will need to be more careful in the future.
Birds get into all kinds of places to escape being trained by our two expert bird whisperers. We had to pull a whole bunch of books out of the bookcase to find this little escapee. Before long he will be sitting tamely on the ends of the girl’s fingers as natural as if it is a branch in an idyllic woodland.
some photos taken of Ben on a morning walk down at the Werribee river. Ben is good with other dogs and people. He loves his off lead time. He actually thinks he is a sheep and has a wooly winter coat at the moment.
In my room hand friendly birds get along really well. I get them to play outside their cage. Sometimes they might snarl but as you can see they get along famously. my dad helps me with this blog and helps me to spell the words into the computer if I get stuck and I love the comments and I love writing nice comments.