Heartbreak hotel - despite my orders they have got a dog!
I’m livid – there’s a new sausage in town.
Sausage sitting
we have the delicious treat of sausage sitting this week for our friends. Meet Otto. A magnificent long sausage - on a larger scale than Charlie Chorizo the two get on like brothers from different mothers. Early walks, paddling in the sea, biscuits from the local cafe owners, they are living the dream. We are... Continue Reading →
Scottish sausage supporting Scotland
The humanoids were in a state of excitement on Saturday - yesterday. They were chattering madly and virtually ignored me as they prepared to go out and about in Edinburgh to see Scotland play England at rugby. The Calcutta Cup they called it? Fuss about nothing if you ask me. Embarrassingly Trumpton was clad in... Continue Reading →
Hotel Du Vin
The most dog friendly hotel in Europe? Hotel Du Vin on Wimbledon Common is a dog lovers delight. As we pulled in to the huge car park we were faced with a beautiful old house as the long suffering husband exclaimed that the car in the a park net to us a De Lorean which... Continue Reading →
When I was young and puppy like I started this blog.
You know how it is guys. Bones, sausages, biscuits and balls get in the way of life and what a life  it's been so far.  I'm 3 now - 3 years old and the burning sausage ambition in my belly I must write. And so..... I
New bark recognition software means dogs can now write!
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The Sausage Dog 