Is that a ...

 There I was just chillin' like you do and started to feel this tickling in my throat, shouted my Dad who was in the kitchen to come and have a look if he could see anything...

Anything in there that shouldn't be I asked him. "Can't see anything that shouldn't be in there" he said and went back to the kitchen.

A couple of minuets later the tickling started in my nose...

Whatever it was seemed to be wriggling about and started to make me want to sneeze.

So as it started to make its way back into my throat area I gave a big cough and it was gone. 😝

Later on I saw something green hanging down from the ceiling...

I must have had a frog in my throat earlier. 😒

How to get fit

 I've been watching sport on the TV with my Dad and I think it's time to do a YouTube fitness video, for all my friends to watch and join in with me to get fit.

Right then, here we go keep together and do what I do, keep it synchronized guys and don't forget to stretch those paws...

You're all doing great, keep it together Betty, only got another 2 to go. 😤

My Dad says we need, more movement right guys. So I want you all to follow me and don't forget to, synchronize... Keep it moving Betty...

DAD, dad, keep moving the camera about. Do you think they noticed? 😜

Growing up and getting bigger

 I always thought I was the same size as I got older but as you all know, the older you get the bigger you get too. I could fit in all the best places, like snuggling up between my Dads feet. Absolute heaven, the best place in my whole dog world. It was so secure but best of all the smell was so pungent. 

I think my head got stuck once.

This is a dogs life, ahhh.

Then somebody put me up on a chair one day...

I liked it...

Checked it out.

...a lot 🤗

Yes! This was going to be my chair, for ever more.

Here I am...

Well I never thought that I would ever start blogging. Barking, yes! Definitely not blogging. I suppose my Dad's responsible for this but I'm not sure. I've been learning how to type on keyboards for months now, 

 old broken ones I found in the bin outside. I think it's a bin, my Dad always says if I'm not a good girl he's going to put me in it. He thinks it scares me but I just look at him with my, 

"don't understand what you're talking about," look.