"That" sort of day...

And then the wind it really blew
100 plus, is what you knew.
The Boss he thought it was the most
and threw his arms around a post.
That stopped us blowing far away
and left to Blip...Another day.


From the book "The Thoughts of a small stuffed dog"
by T Tussock....


But Wellington is good ‘Cos there are lots of places you can go to hide and we staggered over Mt Vic from the east side and still had a bush full of bird song but they hide well and we haven’t been ably to photograph any yet.

So it rained in the afternoon and we went to a movie at a Theatre that has recently been “upgraded” that means you got your ticket from a machine and the only other person there was selling ice creams and pop corn. No one actually checked you going to the theatre…WOW..

This is not going to be his preferred theatre for some strange reason….


Pawscript The Movie “American Assassin” was very loud, violent and except for the simulated underwater atomic explosion, completely forgettable but he was saving the better ones for The Bossess.  Ashedoes…