It's too slow...

Over the past few weeks the Guv has been moaning about the internet speed in our pad.  Well I've found the problem, our bandwidth is being taken up by too many tweets !

I'm NOT happy!

Well this morning was at least dry and a bit sunny for my seaside walk, however I am not a happy dog!  Some human has dumped some puppies about 5 weeks old on the roadside at Petalidi where the Guv parked the poppymobile.

I had a look at them and someone else had made them a some bit of cover and left some kibble and water, I wish I could take them home with me though but with all the travelling I have to do it is not possible....

I'm bored

It's still not very good weather here in Greece, in fact it rained all morning and my beach walk was cancelled!  The Guv has been hogging the computer doing some family history research so I have not even been able to write my blog until now.  Days become quite long when your a canine and can't run-a-bout outside barking at the locals....so yet again today I'll just lay down here BORED! 

Flash, bang, wallop

Flash, bang, wallop and no it's not a picture but the ongoing thunder the other day here in Greece

Now it's not that I'm scared or anything but I think the best place to sleep tonight is here under the table !

From good to bad....

It was a good job I got my people out of bed early this morning for my morning beach run-a-bout. Besides I knew the Guv had to go into town and collect a parcel (he blamed me for that as I never heard the courier at the gate on Saturday!)

The morning started OK as you can see from the photographs from our balcony, but its back to rain again now....I'll just settle down and snooze the day away.

Walk cancelled....

Well it's back to rainy days, so much so even the beach walk was cancelled today.  I heard the Guv and the Misses say there is going to be a lot more rain over the next week. 

No matter how wet it gets though I am far more lucky than some of my Greek canine counterparts. The rains have turned their sanctuary into a mud bath. Earth has been washed down and created lots of problems for the people who try and look after them....

To learn more about this have a look at:-

Strays Rescue 

(PHOK)

or you can donate directly to :-

Kontoinhaber: Tierfreunde Kalamata

Sparkasse Dienslaken

BIC: WELADED1DIN

IBAN: DE78 3525 1000 0620 2832 83

What a difference

Well what a difference a day makes!   Yesterday as I told you in my blog it rained and rained, today my people and I had a good day out and ended up in our favourite cafe.  The Guv and Misses had something to eat (again) so I just sat and watched the tennis....

The skies opened..

You may have seen the photo the Guv added to his Facebook page this morning when we were in Kalamata, thunder, rain and wind....but was I scared?  YES !

Mind you I was at least dry in the tin box on wheels with the Guv, not like Lucky Luke above 

Oh NO!

 OK, if the Guv thinks I'm going out this morning he's very wrong!

Now when I have travelled from my homeland here in Greece to my other pad in France I have seen and walked in this stuff when we passed through the French Alps but it has no place here in the South Peloponnese!

Too full.....

Woof,  there was not much beach to walk on today! I think the rain over the last couple of day has filled the pond up so much it was spilling out all over the fields blocking part of my beach walk off....

Wake up

It was quite unusual this morning, I let the Guv have a "sleep in", that was

 of course until it was time for my daily beach walk.

He soon woke up when I got to him !

Rumbled.....

OK I got rumbled !  The Misses was complaining that I had not done my blog regular enough over Christmas and the New Year. The problem was that as we had a major internet outage I found something else to do......and I think I got a bit hooked on it ...........

It's my birthday (I think)

Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday to Rosie, happy birthday to ME !

Well it's the day my people have nominated as my birthday. Those of you who have read my blog from the beginning some years back, will know I was thrown from a car and dumped.  That meant my people really never knew my real birthday and the dog doctor had to estimate my age.  So if she was correct I'm now 9 years old

As they say in my own language,  πολλά χρόνια για μένα