Niece’s Australian bulldog puppy. Squee!
I’ll get her to send me another one showing her lovely face with the splotch of brown over one eye.
Her name’s Bessa, after the brick, evidently.
Blogger on the Cast Iron Balcony
A blog by an opinionated mother of two, which might lie idle for a while sometimes. The blog, that is.
Australia has it’s own bulldog? How is it I didn’t know that?
Nation-building, in action.
English bulldog, modified, with extractors, 2 furry dice (males only of course), widies, lowered…
We’re still an outpost of Empire, Shula.
I should point out that it’s the dog who has a splotch of brown over one eye, not the niece. v. messy syntax, ms Balcony. Tsk.