Christmas Day

Well, what a day we had today. To make the day a bit different, we all decided to go off to the seaside to walk on the beach to blow away the cobwebs on a dry but blustery Christmas morning.

So before it was even light, Mum, Dad and Me bundled ourselves into the car and set off on the half hour drive to the coast.

When we got there it was barely light and most everybody was clearly in bed because we had the beach more or less to ourselves.

What a lovely time we all had. Dad got soaked when he misjudged the incoming waves which filled his Wellingtons and soaked him up to his waist. Laugh? I nearly peed myself!

I had a good run and found some nice shells on the beach, and Mum took some nice photos for you to see.

Then it was back home before the rain started to have breakfast and open our presents.

Speaking for us all, I can positively say that Christmas Day doesn’t get any better.

Merry Christmas everyone!


I am a large, friendly, affectionate and, even though I say so myself, fabulously handsome 3 year old German Shepherd Dog whose mother, Lexi, is one of the few German Shepherds in the UK to have qualified to become a Therapy Dog (PAT dog).