This is my big handsome cousin, Groovus. He’s a white and brindle (just a patch over his eye) American bulldog which means he’s really, really, really big. But he doesn’t have an American accent.
Groovus is one year old (a big puppy still), and lives in Shepparton with his human family: Steve, Nerine, Izaak, Riley and Oscar. He has his own house - his dad’s shed, complete with a beer fridge. Not that Groovus is interested in beer - his meat is kept in the fridge, and he’s very keen on learning how to open it.
Groovus is a gentle giant, but he can be a bit scarey when you first meet him. He gets quite excited and tends to jump around a lot. But he soon settles down and likes to shake hands and snuggle up against his dad, Steve.
December 26th, 2006
Hey everybody, say a big Christmas hello to Rocco the reindog!
I know he’s not really a reindog - he’s a Jack Russell, just like me. But he does look pretty cute with those reindeer ears. I wonder if Rocco plays dress-ups at other times of the year?
Rocco lives in Singapore with his mum, Audrey. I guess that means I won’t be able to go and play with him.
But if you live in Singapore, you might want to drop in to Rocco’s for a visit. I hear he loves running in the park.
December 26th, 2006
What a great Christmas. Last night we opened our presents. Mum and dad were here, as well as nanna and grandma and grandpa, and Aunty Nadine.
I had heaps of fun ripping open my presents. It’s too exciting to do it any other way! I got some great toys.
This one is my favourite. It’s a chicken, and my nanna gave it to me. I had a ball chewing on it and making it squeak. I think I drove everyone crazy with it last night because my mum took it away from me.
I hope you had a great Christmas too.
December 25th, 2006
I’m at my mum’s place for Christmas Eve, and she’s got a whole lot of presents under the Christmas tree. It’s so exciting! I hope they’re all for me.
I keep getting into trouble for sniffing around. I can’t help myself. Some of those presents smell really interesting.
I found two really good ones, and opened the paper a bit. But mum caught me and took them off me and put them up on top of a cupboard.
I have to wait until everyone else gets here (Dad, Grandma, Grandpa and Aunty Nadine) before I’m allowed to open them. It’s really hard to wait so long.
December 24th, 2006
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