13.7.11

This is one sleepy doggy. Eileen and her kids have been coming over during the day to see Huey while I have been at work. I think they have been tiring him out. He was absolutely out for the count, so much so I have to go give him a shoogle to wake him up so he could go out the back before bedtime.

13.6.11

Tonight I am very very tired. So tired that I contemplated going to be at 20 past 8. I thought that was perhaps a little ridiculous and only really acceptable if you are ill/8/80. So I decided to struggle on through to quarter past 9. But that's my limit. G'night

9.2.11

Winnie the Pooh looks about as awake as I feel.

He is also doing that 'raising your eyebrows as high as possible so as to hold your eyes open' thing that I am also currently rocking.

Time for an early night. He may think happiness is a nice warm tummy and, while I don't dispute that, tonight happiness is a long deep sleep. Zzzzzzz