Showing posts with label Tess. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tess. Show all posts

Friday, 2 October 2009

Tess on Telly

I was just settling down on for a snooze on Furry-face when something in the prison portal caught my eye - it was my mate Tess! I sat and watched as she was forced to do some kind of food promotion, and it's not even for a food she eats!? Certain ways she sat, it didn't really look like her? I barked at her a few times during her performance, but either she couldn't hear me or it was an impostor!? She had managed to catch one of those pesky cats in a cage behind her, impressive!


The Dog Can’t Read and the Cat Can’t Count




Chewy didn't know she was in there either, she was surprised and exclaimed "Tess is famous, she's on the telly!" Now that just reassures me that it's Furry-face that's capturing all these prisoners. I wish I knew where he kept the key though!

Tuesday, 1 September 2009

no kiddies allowed…

As the rain stopped, I got taken out to play with my friend Tess.

There were lots of Giants there, all with chewy-straps on gadgets. Some kind of get-together where they all take each others' photo, or something? Tess wasn't interested, she wanted to see why there were people in the distance running after balls, she even managed to join in for a while. I couldn't escape to join her, but I tried.

After it got dark, the Giants took over an enclosed area with lots of monuments for children to play on. Things to climb on, run around, jump over and a few traps thrown in, Tess and I were both caught out by the slippery slope trap. It looked like a little ramp up to the monuments, but it had been greased or something, we tried it a few times, but kept sliding back to the start.

We ran around together for ages, no ropes getting in the way, but it was really dark, she has a lo of black hair, and I lost her. Turns out she was behind me!?

Saturday, 20 June 2009

A New Friend

After my rewarding testing earlier, I was delighted to meet a new playmate. I think I was still a little excited from earlier successes and made a rather over-zealous impression. Her name's Tess and she's very tall. A collie I understand, chases sheep a lot or something? She was definitely up for playing, but I hope my fur-grabbing exploits and hyperactive chasing hasn't scared her off forever, it's good to have someone near my own age to play with, unlike that old boring grey one! And her pets "aunty Rosie and uncle David" are fun to play with too. The also have black, flashy, clicky gadgets, with equally tasty dangly straps!