Rhodes Minnis Caravan Rally
Sunday 6th September 2009
I had my walk around the block and fetched the
newspapers this morning as usual, except Gill came too. Then a little
scrambled egg on toast for breakfast and about 11.00am it was ‘Wagons
Roll’ and off we went with the car and caravan. I was in my big cage
equipped with food and water because this was a long journey, 133 miles
to Rhodes Minnis near Canterbury. We stopped for a comfort break on the
M20 and I had a walk and lunch and then off we went again. I was pleased
to get out and have a run around when we arrived on the field. Mick and
Dorothy arrived with their caravan and later on I went to visit them and
left mum to do the jobs.
Monday 7th
After lunch people started to arrive with their
caravans and they all had to be greeted and sited. At 4.00pm they all
came for tea and cake and talked about how much I had grown, but how I
was still cute. I can jump on the caravan bunks now, but am not quite
brave enough to jump from one to another.
I made a new friend, Snowy who is on the small
caravan site next to our field. He is a Bijon Frise, six years old, but
smaller than me and he is soft like cotton wool.
Tuesday 8th
We went out in the car and mum said first to see
the sea gets sixpence. I didn’t know what the sea was, so could not
possibly win, how unfair was that!
We stopped at several seaside places today and
eventually found a beach where we could have a paddle. I thought the
waves were a bit frightening to start with, but chasing pebbles and
digging on the beach was pretty good fun. We also went to look at the
old lighthouse at Dungeness and we had a walk there. I gave it three out
of five for interest as there were a lot of rabbit holes.
Tuesday bedtime and I was not put in my playpen,
this was called ‘an experiment’. I walked up and down the caravan and at
2.00am got mum out of bed and in the field and after that I refused to
go back in my bed. Her bed is so much warmer than mine and I like to
snuggle up to her, so that is where I went and that is where I stayed.
Wednesday 9th
I hear ‘the experiment’ will not be repeated
because mum is a bit tired today.
Yesterday Gill bought me a flashing light that goes
on my harness when I go out in the dark. What a pesky thing. It flashes
red and blue and a chap cannot go about his business in private.
This afternoon we went for a walk on top of the
White Cliffs at Dover. There was a lot to see and learn and I sat and
watched the ferries coming in and out of the harbour and the lorries
loading and unloading. A lot of people spoke to me on our walk, some
thought I was an old dog because I was concentrating so hard, but I know
that if I am going to learn about the world I have to sit and watch. We
went to the visitor centre and had an ice cream before we drove home.
Thursday 10th
I was left with Mick and Dorothy today because mum
and Gill went to Dover Castle. They really enjoyed the castle, the way
the holograms of people told parts of the medieval story, and they also
went down into the secret war tunnels. I don’t understand how mum knew
where they were, or how she got in if they are secret, something else to
ponder on.
Friday 11th
Hung around all day waiting for more caravans to
arrive. Sited them all and the circle of caravans is now complete, so
we’ll be alright if the Red Indians come. This evening we walked along
the lane and inspected the village hall. I was relieved when the man who
gave us the keys said that dogs were allowed in.
Saturday 12th
In the morning we made two large bowls of tiramisu,
and then we took them and the raffle prizes and loads more things to the
hall ready for the AGM. After lunch I stayed with Gill while mum went to
the AGM and then we walked down to meet her. The horses have made rather
a mess in the lane and I am not too popular when I pick it up.
I had to sit in my cage in the car on Saturday
evening and so I missed the main course and the wonderful puddings, but
mum saved me a few chips and I did get to try a couple of pieces of her
cheese. We won two raffle prizes but mum and Gill picked red wine and
chocolates, one I don’t like and one I’m not allowed.
Sunday 13th
I stayed with Ann and Frank while most people went
to the Lord Whisky for lunch. My tea was roast beef, carrots and
potatoes which was probably the scrummiest tea I have ever had, so thank
goodness Thelma couldn’t eat all her dinner and I got the doggy bag, not
Freddie!
Monday 14th September
I am four months old today and I am told new
grown-up rules apply, i.e. no biting.
I have had a dry pad four mornings running and
slept through until 6.00am, and as I am a boy I can only concentrate on
one thing at a time, so the no biting will have to wait.
Asparagus for lunch today – a birthday treat, I
would have preferred a little more butter, but it was OK. Tea was ox
liver gently poached in gravy and that was an improvement on the usual
chicken.
4 month birthday
Teddy came to visit Ann and Frank today and we had
a jump around. He is a Labradoodle and huge compared to me, but I was
not a bit frightened of him and we had a really good time. I hope
Freddie, the snooty Lhasa who is four years old tomorrow and who has
finally managed to grow his long fur coat was watching.
Brian had a bit of a problem on the way here when a
tyre burst on his caravan and damaged it underneath. He decided to buy
two new tyres today, but he forgot to mention Tyrons to the garage, so
he had to cycle back to Canterbury with no mudguards on his bike in wet
and windy weather, while Barbara had a rest in the caravan. It’s past
5.00pm and we are still waiting for him to return. I could carry the
brandy barrel if we mount a rescue mission.
Tuesday 15th September
Today we went to Sandwich and had a walk around the
town and along the river. Nice town with a lot of ducks. Ann and Frank
came for Tartiflette tonight which smelled absolutely delicious. I only
got the smell as not a morsel passed my lips and my tea was chicken yet
again.
Ducks at Sandwich
Wednesday 16th
We said goodbye to several of our ralliers today
and to some, said ‘see you next year’. Surely we are not stopping
caravanning until next year. I’m just getting the hang of it and I love
it, so I must point out to mum that it would be beneficial to go all
year round. All the walks are good for her health, I share any ice
creams she has thus helping with her diet and I keep her warm in the
mornings when I jump in her bed.
In charge of the field
Thursday 17th
Capel le Ferne was the first stop today to see the
Battle of Britain Memorial, followed by a walk on the cliff edge. This
was nearly a walk over the cliff edge as I got slightly too
enthusiastic, good job I was on a tight lead.
Battle of Britain memorial
Next stop Samphire Hoe, a
new piece of land created from the Chunnel diggings. It was extremely
windy today and I chased a reel of cotton along the sea wall. The
fishermen on the Hoe had caught nothing, no more fish in the sea they
said as they packed up. I hope they are wrong as I am partial to a
sardine or two and occasionally a piece of salmon.
Then off to Deal and Walmer where we admired the
castles. I was amazed that Henry VIII had time to build castles when he
had so many wives to look after. I had a paddle in the sea at Hythe,
having decided that swimming in cold salt water is a bit over-rated.
Whoever said it was good for your health has not been here on a windy
day.
Samphire Hoe
Friday 18th
We went west today along the coast road and had
lunch out. That sounds quite posh, but actually it was fish and chips
out of the wrapping sat in the car at New Romney. Then we went north to
Ashford and through Appledore. What a lovely village this is and we are
booking a rally here in 2011. We passed a really busy pub and a tea
room, so I will look forward to a return visit.
I was a bit strange today when we got home, biting
everyone and really frantic. Mum thinks that it may be food colouring as
I had a fishcake from the fish and chip shop for lunch.
Terry and Wendy came over tonight and everyone
talked about running a rally at New Year 2010/11. I listened very
carefully, and worryingly not once was my name mentioned.
Saturday 19th
A hectic morning today, lots of clearing up and
cleaning up. When everything was packed away we went to the Battle of
Britain museum. All I saw was a few Nissen huts, but mum returned with a
few purchases that she wanted for her WWII stuff she does.
A good romp with Finlay this evening and that’s it,
rally over and home tomorrow.
Sunday 20th
Last off the field at just after 10.00am, so a good
start to our journey. A slight detour to drop Gill at Harlow, as she is
working for her charity at St James’ Palace for the next two days. We
were at Harlow before lunch time so I got to eat her corned beef
sandwiches. Then home and unpack. I really enjoyed some time in the
garden having a look at everything again. It was all exactly as I left
it. Whilst I was out there I suddenly picked up a scent and I knew Helen
and Ed had come to see me, so a great rough game with Ed.
Checking the garden
On patrol in the garden
Monday 21st
Here we go again, everything washed, a chap daren’t
stand still today in case he ends up in the washing machine.
Are the spring bulbs growing yet? Oh, yes they are.
Tuesday 22nd
No sooner was I up this morning than my beds,
blanket, Boris and Fido were in the wash. Then I spot them hanging from
the line and jump as I might I could not reach them.
Off in the car, pick up Helen and off to Market
Harborough to the butchers. After more than twenty years Helen has
started eating meat again, so mum took her to our butchers. On the way
home the two women went shoe shopping, I’m not sure why as mum has so
many shoes they fall out of the wardrobe . What torture for a chap to be
left in the car with great big bags of meat. So near, but oh so far. I
got a taste of pork scratchings when we got home, but the main purchases
disappeared into the freezer.
My big cage has moved from the car to the kitchen
and the playpen has been folded up. I was put to bed in the cage tonight
and was not happy about it.
Wednesday 23rd
Did my impression of an Andrex puppy with the
toilet roll in mum’s bathroom this morning. It runs quite well, but
unfortunately the bedroom door was closed and so I could not get down
the stairs with it. When she is in the shower there is usually something
lying around that you can amuse yourself chewing, but there was nothing
this morning hence the toilet roll run.
I’m pretty good at snatching the socks off her feet
when she is trying to put them on and she says that I make getting
dressed really hard work. It’s just nice to have fun and make her laugh.
Thursday 24th
Mum was busy this morning, puppy proofing the
kitchen she called it. Then she went out shopping and left me with the
run of it. I got in my cage after a while and had a snooze and she was
back before I woke up.
This afternoon I went out in the car and sat on my
bed on the front seat with my harness attached to the seat belt. That’s
OK for a short journey but I have no water and can’t move around much.
We went to the dog shop where we get supplies and I watched the rabbits.
Their ears are longer than mine, but all they did was kind of twitch
their noses, so I selected some food and then we went home.
Friday 25th
We were out really early this morning for our walk
to the river and I lost count how many dogs we saw. Once I ran out of
front claws I gave up trying, but I had a really good time as most
stopped to say good morning. There were two Bassetts, two German
Shepherds, Smudge the Scottie dog, a collie, a Beagle, five ‘not sure
what they were’, and my friend Amber the spaniel who I love to bits.
The caravan was re-packed today after mum finished
ironing everything. Looks promising.
Paul came to see us on his motorbike today, he
called me a scruffy little chap. How dare he, but I didn’t argue because
he is very tall and I don’t know him very well yet. Then Helen and Ed
came round to show off their new car. I was left behind and they all
went out to dinner. By some strange error I found that I had the run of
the house all night. It was good, no time to sleep. Too many things to
do.
Saturday 26th
Slept most of the day apart from when I had a game
with Ed. I got some new treats from Helen today. These are for training
me to do tricks. Carla got me to turn round when Helen took me to visit
her the other day and so they think I’m going to do it again. Mum is
teaching me High Five and Ed is asking for a paw. It is hard work today
just to get a piece of chew.
Got my first letter in the post today from my
godmother. It was a postcard which said ‘I know I’m gorgeous, but please
don’t stare’.
Mum not too impressed with my performance last
night, so kept a low profile most of the day. Tonight I have been shut
in the kitchen but not inside the cage.
The postcard is right, I am gorgeous
Sunday 27th
A lovely sunny day and an early start down to the
river. Hardly anyone around today. Had a wee on the kitchen floor last
night, so I expect I’ll be back in the cage tonight.
Mum washed and vacuumed the floors this morning
which woke me up from my nap on the settee in the conservatory, I think
she could have waited a bit before making all that noise.
Never mind digging up Anglo Saxon gold I also found
some treasure today and I did not use a metal detector, just my nose.
After much digging and struggling I managed to retrieve the oldest
dirtiest scruffiest tennis ball from under the pampas grass. Mum said it
might have been worth taking to the antiques road-show until I stripped
off the outer covering and it fell apart.
Saw a photo of one of my sisters today. Her name is
Kyla and she is much smaller than me, but she does look like me. I have
a slight concern that our mums are talking to each other, and Annette
our breeder, about our behaviour. This can only mean trouble, or worse,
reduced rations. Kyla has been camping and she was cold so got a jumper
to wear. My godmother offered to knit me a jumper when it turned cold at
Canterbury last week, but mum said she didn’t think I would wear it.
Yep, I was right, back in the cage tonight.
My Sister Kyla in her jumper
Monday 28th
Mum was up before I yelled this morning and I had a
dry pad at 6.45am. We were off to the river before 7.30am and there were
not too many people around. We did bump into Dave on the way home. He
comes caravanning sometimes and they are off to Stafford next week. He’s
not well and is on steroids for a throat problem. I think they are
making him a bit grumpy as he did not want to talk to me at all.
Gill rang today and a discussion ensued about a
knitted jumper for me. I was measured several times and I could hear
Gill’s voice coming out of a little black box but I couldn’t see her. I
am telling you now that I am only going to wear this thing in public if
it is my colour, otherwise I will only wear it in bed as pyjamas for the
caravan, does everyone understand that?
Tuesday 29th
We had a nice walk off the lead by the river today
and I behaved impeccably. This was mainly because there were some rather
large dogs around and I thought it prudent to stay close to mum in case
of trouble.
I had pasta with spinach and ricotta for breakfast
with some roasted vegetables which was rather tasty. Lunch was the
normal boiled chicken. We went out for a short walk following my
afternoon nap and picked up mum’s newspaper, and then went looking for
conkers. There is a rumour that a bowl of these in every room stops
spiders and moths setting up home so we are going to try it. If it cuts
down on the time spent cleaning and gives us more time for games then
I’m all for it.
Wednesday 30th September
On my last patrol of the garden last night I heard
a rustling in the pampas grass and Hector the hedgehog emerged. I was
just getting up close and personal when mum picked me up and took me
indoors. Today I’d had the stuff squeezed on my neck so I don’t get
fleas and things, so I thought a conversation with Hector would have
been OK, but mum thinks she knows best, and so it was not to be.
I had a long spell off the lead this morning and I
was tempted to have a dip in the river, but in the end decided that
there was no easy access, so we’ll put that adventure on hold for
another day.
If mum gets out of her chair in the evenings, I
move fast and get in it. Then we have a game when she wants to sit down
again. Sometimes she sits in another chair, so then I move because I
like to sit on her lap. She always wants to read the paper and do the
crossword in the evenings which I think is a bit boring, so I walk all
over her and chew the paper until she gives up.
I hear that my pyjamas are being made and they are
maroon. Will that go with my titian highlights, I don’t think so.
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