Welcome to my space in the great unknown

Well, it is rather unknown to us dogs at the moment even if our people have been glued to the thing they call the net. To us dogs, staring at a blinking screen seems reather stupid. You cannot smell the messages for one, and you cannot see who's written the messages.

My name is Roscoe, a Border Collie in the prime of his life, if I may say so myself :-) I am the oldest in our flock. I am also the tallest (or biggest or largest or however you say about a dog) and the only one of us to BCs who can reach the keyboard. Hence, I get the priviledge of pawing our accounts of events.

My human, hereinafter called matte, says that I talk too much so maybe giving me a blog of my own will keep me more quiet. Hi hi, I only tell the humans when the mailman passes by our house, if DHL is at the door, when Svante, the neighbour parks his car etc etc. Isn't that a dogs job?

Anyway, I suppose I'd better show you who I am living with then.

She is called Witch, and a more suitable name they could not have found. She tries to boss me around all the time, and I sometimes let her, just because I cannot be bothered to put my paw down. I still think she should be returned to her mum. But she can be good fun too and we do enjoy our walkies together.