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Look! Up in the Sky! It’s a Bird, It’s a Plane, It’s…

Look! Up in the Sky! It’s a Bird, It’s a Plane, It’s…

MY SQUEAKY TENNIS BALL! Mum and I have both just spotted (me first) where my bright orange squeaky tennis ball went.  Somehow, it made it to the top of the bookcase.  Must have been an interesting bounce.  Left mum scratching her head a bit as […]

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Get Out Of Jail Free Card

Get Out Of Jail Free Card

THESE EYES.  Works like a charm, and every damn time.  Dogs (and cats), take note. Love, Otto Fizz

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Advanced Belly Action

Advanced Belly Action

Don’t try this on your first time, my fellow pups.  When working on total manipulation of your humans, sometimes this much cuteness can cause their sad little hearts to burst.  And you don’t want that.  Not bursting, just filling, and maybe a little over-leakage. Laying […]

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Monk-ee

Monk-ee

Mum and I were watching the Monks of New Skete obedience DVD.  It was kind of hilarious how she thought that I was sitting up at attention because I wanted to learn to be more obedient.  Of course I was just interested in all of […]

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Sweet Relief

Sweet Relief

When a boy’s gotta go, A BOY’S GOTTA GO. Love, Otto Fizz

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Pearlies

Pearlies

Puppy teeth, what can I say?  They’re bright and shiny.  Chomping on bones will do that for a boy. Love, Otto Fizz

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Just a Boy and His Watering Can

Just a Boy and His Watering Can

Well, the remains of my watering can.  MMM.  PLASTIC. Love, Otto Fizz

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My Don’t Go To Work, Mum FACE

My Don’t Go To Work, Mum FACE

It works EVERY TIME in that mum feels guilty about leaving for work.  I’ve been told (repeatedly) that until I can get a job as a spokesmodel and bring in the big bucks, she must go to work everyday.  So even my strongest “Don’t Go” […]

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Daddy Long Legs

Daddy Long Legs

I’m a tall boy, what can I say?  And there’s nothing more relaxing than sleeping in one of the traditional Airedale sleeping positions.  Which may not look comfortable to you.  But I can assure you that I sleep (and dream, and plot, and plan) just fine […]

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Who Me?

Who Me?

Why no, I wasn’t crawling under the bed to play with (i.e., harass) my little furry buddy Boris the cat.  Why do you ask? Love, Otto Fizz

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