"me no big chief …

Hello everybody,

I am Ruff
and this is my dlog blog ‘flog’.
I am now fifteen months old.
I am what they call a Broader Border Terrier.

I was born
on the 17th May 2006
with four sisters and a brother.
My father is called Monty
and my mother is Truffles.

I am one of these puppies,
(but not sure which one).

I hear I came into this world facing the wrong way.
I get confused easily, and never know if I am coming or going.
Unless, you happen to have some yummy nibbles, then I know which way to look.

My real name is Little Mickey Blue Eyes.
Honest. It is on a birth settifficate certticifate certficate somewhere.

Can you think of a name more daft?
I am not little, I do not have blue eyes, and I am not a mickey mouse.
I am Ruff. Wuff wuff wuff.

I was eight weeks old when I left my mummy and daddy
and came to look after Little Indian.
This is me, at that time.
Feeling homesick.

Little Indian
my bloglogging partner calls me Ruff.
My name is taken from my mother’s name, Truffles,
but also because I am rough and tough, er scruffy actually.

But so is he, but you won’t hear anyone calling him ‘scruffy’?!
But I don’t mind. He is alright. He has his uses.
He stayed up all night when I have been ill.
And is very generous with my treats.

And he has let me write my own story.
He says I have many friends here, who says I am cute.
I am not really, I am just a simple little soul, living a dogs’ life.

Here’s
two wags of my tail, few wuffs, and some sloppy licks to who ever reads my tail tale.

If you wish to read more stories of my little life,
I hid them from littleindian.

You have to dig for them down here.