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Greeting loyal readers and fellow maremmas. Now every morning, when she gets up, she says the same thing: “Now We are all going to be good dogs today, aren’t We”. But for some reason or another, each day she is disappointed. We just can’t seem to manage to be good dogs, no matter how hard We try. We are always rushing off barking off at people and cyclists going past, hiding in the garden so mummy can’t find us, indulging in a little
digging gardening. Every evening Neighbour Paul is greeted by a symphony of barking when he comes home. Not to mention barking at the cows and sheep if they venture too close to the fence. For some reason, mummy is not pleased with Us. She says We are bad dogs. But how can that be? After all are We not the three bestest maremmas in all the land.
However, there is one word mummy only has to
yell say and we immediately stop what barking activities we are doing and come running. And what might that word be, you ask? Of course, it is “dinner”. We do like our morning and evening dinner.
Off We go, It is our dinner time soon and We must be prepared. Love Nellie, Jasper and Itai.
Of course this is not Itai having a snooze in the sitting room.
Greeting fellow maremmas and loyal readers. Now you may have noticed that Me, Nellie and Itai have been somewhat absence from Blogville recently. It would appear that mummy has been busy out in the garden, and not attending to the blog posting needs of the three bestest maremmas in all the land. So, meanwhile here are some photos of flowers in mummy’s garden and We promise that regular blog posts will commence as soon as mummy can get her act together. Love the three bestest maremmas in all the land.
I thought that I would share with you this delicious recipe for some homemade ravioli. Mrs Woolshedwargamer has a friend from whom she acquired a kilo of blue cheese that I split into 100g lots and…
Source: Blue Cheese and Walnut Ravioli with a Sage Butter sauce.
As Moses supposes his toeses to be!
Moses supposes his toeses are Roses,
But Moses supposes Erroneously,
Greeting loyal readers and fellow maremmas. Now as you all know it is coming into summer here in the sunny Mangamahu Valley and mummy’s garden is beginning to bloom. So, this morning she took some photos of her roses, which are starting to bloom. Of course, you all like to see them. Love the three bestest maremmas in all the land, who are waiting patiently for their morning dinner.
Greeting loyal readers and fellow maremmas. After
weeks days and days of rain, finally the sun came out to visit Us today.
Dark clouds in the sky
Bright blue sky
Sunny days mean that mummy and daddy are out and about in the garden and around the property.
See some more little
roast lamb dinners have arrived, bringing the lambie total to five. Daddy moved the cows to new pastures.If you were wondering, he had some grapefruit in the yellow plastic bag and the cows LOVE grapefruit and will follow daddy anywhere for the promise of some fruit.
Even though the sun was shinning the ground is still very wet and muddy as you can see from Nellie’s face.
Love the three bestest maremmas in all the land.
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Napoleon (or perhaps Frederick the Great)said that ‘armies march on their stomachs’. The same goes for Woolshedwargamers and Mrs Woolshedwargamers. As many of those who know me personally know I am not the slimmest…
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Greeting loyal readers and fellow maremmas. Out in the paddock, what should appear but more li
ttle roast lambies. Twins this time. Mummy and daddy are very happy and here are some photos of them with their mummy. At this time they are less than 24 hours old but full of spring and bounce.
Hopefully, there shall be more lambies in the next few days. The weather has been wet but very warm and the sheep have lots of shelter available to them. Watch this space. Love the Three bestest maremmas in all the land.
Snow just like this
Greeting loyal readers and fellow maremmas. Now as you all know, spring is coming to the sunny Mangamahu valley so why would you see snow? Well this snow is special, it white, furry snow that comes off our coats at this time of the year. For some reason mummy is not pleased that the amount of fur We three are shedding. Something about everything in the house being covered with fur and having to vacuum everyday. Do We care? Nope. Brushing Us doesn’t seem to stop the fur coming.
Now enough of snow, lets look at some photos of spring in mummy’s garden. We hope you like them. Love the Three bestest maremmas in all the land.