Sometimes, like when I scent a deer and suffer sudden selective deafness, Gail tells my I am a "wee rogue".
But she loves me nonetheless.
Does that mean she is Pro-Rogue?
It's a word we've been hearing a lot about in the UK this week, and one that prompts in some of us an urge to head for the hills...
that is the main thing... to be loved nonetheless ;O)ReplyDelete
HAH! Nicely done Bertie lad!!! Hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx
What beautiful hills those are. We can see why you would want to get away from political talk to such a peaceful place.ReplyDelete
Bertie there is a dog food commercial that speaks to this. It says hidden deep in ever dog is their inner wolf. So it is okey dokey to be a wee bit rogue.ReplyDelete
We are a wee rogue every day...or so Mama says....and Mama says she can totally understand why Gail may feel a bit Pro-Rogue BOL!ReplyDelete
Rosy, Jakey & Arty
Bertie we're sure you have noting in common with the Pro-Rogue....you have much more intelligence. But any excuse to head for the hill is good.ReplyDelete
Bertie, your mom is just too funny for the names she has for you. Looks like a fun time doing some exploring. Thanks for sharing the photos. Have a wonderful day.ReplyDelete
World of Animals
You are so lucky to be able to go off exploring a bit. Being Huskies, we NEVER get off leash, except at the fenced dog park!ReplyDelete
Kiki and Rosie