Dog blog dog blog dog blog #lulu
A 4-hour drive, 3 long walks and a new home and my new little fox Lulu has passed out. We’re both completely knackered. Tomorrow: adventure! 🐺❤️ (at Sussex Square)
🐺 Lulu - or Princess Dogface of Wolfbury - is coming home to me on Sunday and I am losing my shit over this amazing girl, people. 🐺
This is now a dog blog. You know that, right? OK then.
So I guess I have a dog now. I’m sorry. I mean, I guess I have the most beautiful, clever, hilarious, fox-tailed, baby girl, wolfish Princess Dogface dog ever. And my sister is a happy dog auntie. 🐺❤️💃🎉
I’m visiting this sweet silly one-year old dorkface tomorrow, hoping to bring her home on Sunday. Look at those ears. Look at them.
Most of all I’ll miss the morning view from my front door (photos courtesy of the first wifi I’ve had in 3 weeks) (at Sconser, Isle of Skye)
My god but I’ll miss this place. (at Isle of Skye, Scotland, UK)
Oh yes. (at The Macallan Distillery)
Charlie the peacock. Enjoys: yelling; preening; shitting on the porch.
Icarus in the maze. Silly fella.
Home for the next three days. 16 bedrooms, a maze and a peacock all to ourselves. (at Blervie Manor, Morayshire, Scotland)
Thanks Easyjet, I’m glad your guys are “working consonantly”. You never know what’ll happen if you start using those dangerous vowels. (at Brighton railway station)
Regal. Majestic. Dorkface. Idiothead. ❤️