The Gypsy and The Giant: My Life with Longdogs
What is it like to live in a small town with a couple of longdogs? Especially one that can lick your chin without taking his feet of the floor.......
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See more images of my beautiful longdogs @ www.flickr.com/photos/longdoglady
Monday, 12 December 2011
DoodleOng
The Kizzy dog has been in season for a couple of weeks now and Brodie, one of the Labradoodles, has been flinging some considerable woo at her. His enthusiastic courtship has provoked a series of changing moods from the object of his affections. These have ranged from barking, chasing and tail whipping. Today however, things took a turn in his favour and it suddenly dawned on both me and the Labradoodle man that we might need to break the two star crossed lovers up. This started a discussion between us about how, in these days of designer crosses, a labradoodle/longdog might do. In the end we decided that nobody in their right mind would buy a dog that could run at forty miles an hour all day long, was highly motivated to stuff its face with food at every oportunity and who really wasn't that bothered about coming back. So sorry Kizzy and Brodie the romance is off, your DoodleOng puppies will just have to wait.
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Ten years on, and me, the Longdoglad and Kizzy are still enjoying the snow (Longdoglad has grown a bit!)
