Doodle Daze – A blog about a labradoodle


Barney as we know and love him
August 22, 2013, 7:13 pm
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Barnney & his Daddy
June 10, 2012, 9:46 am
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Keeping an eye on what daddy’s doing



Barney at Crufts
March 13, 2012, 8:23 am
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Barney had the fortune of being part of a demonstration team with his trainer/walker, Dima.  You can see a video taken by the lovely Monika on my Barney channel on Youtube.



The New Door
February 16, 2012, 10:19 am
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We recently purchased a new door.  It’s all fancy-schmancy…with a keypad/remote controlled door.  If you want, it talks to you to let you know if it’s locked or not.  Needless to say, Barney is a bit freaked out by the door.  We started off by having to turn off the voice, though it still makes some clicking/whooshing noises as it opens and closes (I feel all futuristic).  He still was a bit freaked.  But…he’s finally figured out the positive to the door:

Yup, he has his own peek-hole!  Now this means that he’s barking a lot more as he’ll back at anything that moves (the glass is somewhat obscurred but he can see a bit through it).  But he lurves it.  He just sits there and looks out onto the world.



Barnes in the snow
February 4, 2012, 10:40 pm
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The sock
August 29, 2011, 3:36 pm
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I’s been good
June 15, 2011, 5:26 am
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When I gotta wee, I go and lik mummy on the hand, if she is sitting on the couch.  Daddy doesn’t always get it if i do it to him, but mummy does.  So, last night my tummy wasn’t feeling well (I had thowed up earlier in the day) and I went and licked mummy’s face.  She looked at the clock, said it was 3am and turned around.  I don’t know why she didn’t get it.  I really had to go.  So I left.  I try to hold it when I can’t go out and I’m really good at this. But finally I just couldn’t deal with it any longer.  So I barked and barked.  Something was going to come out whether I liked it or not.  Mummy came down, cursing a bit under her breath.  She told me she was a bit nervous as I was hovering around the back door.  Did it mean someone was trying to break in?  No, mummy, i just wanna go out.  She let me out and I went immediately to the back and poo’d. It was not a nice poo.  It was icky.  Yuck.  Mummy didn’t seem too happy about it either, though she did tell me I had been a good boy for letting her know I had the squirts.

I’m dealing with this still in the morning.  Sigh.  I went for a walkie with mum and when we got back I went to the back door again.  I couldn’t help it.  I had to go.  Icky again.  Mummy said that she’ll hang out with me for a while this morning just in case I have to go again before my dog walker comes.  She has to go into work for a few things, but she can miss the morning.  She lurves me lots.  I think I’ll go have a lie down now.  I don’t have much energy.  Bye.