Mrs Mack seated beside Jimmy stretch... Jimmy stretch minus Mrs Mack after he proved to be animated.

Kindly master and Tweed out for our early AM constitutional.

Curses! It was just a dream, I haven't been locked in the Gravy bone factory at all.

Whiling away a pleasant hour or so on Sweeny's boat on Loch lomond.

Belated greetings from Tweed. " I was fighting off the sea monster."

Dumbarton FC. New astro turf pitch almost complete.

$100 a barrel and this wee bugger wants back into the front of the fire.

Good morning Ajax and Kev. Tweed.

Tweed fleeing the sea monster.

Bring it on (note ankle work)

Distressed to see Tweedie indulging in an act of wanton vandalism.

Good morning all. Another scorcher indicated.

Every romantic interlude must draw to its close. (I fell, glass in hand, down the slope).

This is a bad hair day. Rascal had theo temerity to ask if I wanted my eyebrows done after the mess he made of my head.

The Tweed contemplating breakfast.

Tweed having a well-earned cool in Gruggie's burn (stream)

Wee bit busy at the moment (kindly master lost the ball again), but Hi anyway.

Mrs Mack and Tweed defending Dumbarton castle.

The Tweed, preventing the royal Highland hotel from floating away.

Tweed promotes herself from the basket at the royal Highland hotel Inverness.

You boy. What's today? Happy Christmas, everyone. With a sincere hope that the forthcoming comming year is one that will be remembered by all of you with a smile

🎊🎊🎊 Looking forward to my surprise (I loosened my brother's tongue with copious amounts of alcohol) birthday tea later this evening 🎂🎂🎂

The first two staves of a Christmas carol completed, and I'm still a curmudgeon. Better crack on.

Emperical Evidence would suggest that egg and cress sandwiches were held in high regard in medieval times as well.

What ho! Louie.

Gigantor.

Ah! Poor wee union train bridge (actuallyTweed)

Frankie repelling boarders.