Hello Grumpy Bobby here, now that John and Brenda are back off holiday,
you would think things would be back to normal. They are not because Brenda broke her ankle on the Monday before they came home on Friday, John said the Dominican Republic is no place to break bones. It got plastered up there. She went to hospital when she got back to have it checked out on Saturday and they have made her stay in.
They said she has to have an operation, they are doing a cat scan on it they should do a dog scan they might have more luck.
It seems it is a lot worse than they thought her heel and other bones are damaged as well.


Brenda sat relaxing in her wheel chair while John pushed her about in very hot weather, and he said he had to run about for her, well that makes a change. We have been to the beach and the park, so its not so bad but I do wish Brenda was home. I dread to think what the sausage will be like, I hope John does not burn them.

Another e-mail from John to see if I am okay, he said he misses my grumpyness, and reading all your blogs. The internet is so slow then cuts off, so we will have to visit you all when he comes back.

Brenda is looking after the coconut realy well, and taken to carrying it all over it must remind her of Pip. John is still walking the dog, named Choco because its brown. John did not wear a hat and now looks like a red trafic light. Well until his skin started falling off, I knew I should have gone to look after them.

Hi, Well I got an e-mail off John he said he was missing me so much he has found a nice dog to take a walk. He said he is not as nice as me but will do until he comes home. He said Brenda could only find a coconut, and you can not take that a walk

Brenda said she does not care if the coconut can not walk, she will fill it with rum and sit on the beach and wait for John and the dog to come back

Look here I am all by myself, well I mean no other furbodys. John and Brenda have gone swaning off on holiday and left me to look after there kids and grand kids. I bet that is why they adopted me to use me as a slave child minder. Pip has gone on a holiday too, he went to Auntie Liz and Uncle Brians, I did not think they would have him back after he chewed her best rug last time and a wall. Liz said he is a pain in the butt, so she might take me next time.

The Malamute fuzzball said he underestimated the Yorkshire terrorist, he is going to train hard now for a rematch.

The Yorki is relaxing with his high energy chew stick, before he goes on holiday, he is going to stay with Auntie Liz and Uncle Brian. He will get to play with Taylor, Evos brother Rottie. John said he had to be kind and not beat Taylor up. He seemed a bit confused as our second name is Taylor mine too now I am adopted.

The next big Fight for the Yorkshire Terrorist will be against

the Malamute Fuzzball.

Pip alias The Mop alias Yorkshire Terrorist is in training daily.

Malamute Fuzzball said he will not train for a little Pip squeak, so he is still meeting his lady friends and going to wild parties every night.

We were on the beach and Pip found a big football, he said to John he wanted to adopt it like John adopted me.

I said to John since you and Brenda adopted me so I belong to you, he thinks he has to adopt things so they are his.

I said, just tell him he can adopt the football it will make him Happy, John said are you happy now you are adopted Bobby, I said very happy.

We went and had a game with the football, I had a good time.