Turnertower:
Roddy's review of November 2015: "So bad, I'm just gonna sleep through it". If only we all could!
Turnertower:
Preparing for snowmaggedon - one of every pair of gloves I own now end up in the same place as one of every pair of socks I own...
Turnertower:
Flying fluff ball to cheer up another gloomy day!
Turnertower:
Beware: low flying fluff balls
Turnertower:
Pre-take off checks complete. Ears/wings check, fuel levels check, landing gear and brakes - erm we'll get back to you on that one ATC
Turnertower:
3/4 ears: 1/4 walkies machine
Turnertower:
'This is spaniel calling Ground control. We have a serious ear malfunction. I repeat - Serious ear malfunction. Please advise best course of action ASAP'
Turnertower:
Dug gone got all wet. Nothing else to keep him warm ;-)
Turnertower:
Big Sean is about to get shook-on any second now...
Turnertower:
Atta boy
Turnertower:
Spaniel selfies are what happens when it's even too minging to ride a mountain bike
Turnertower:
A portrait of the nutjobs as a young man
Turnertower:
The golden boy
Turnertower:
Further proof that the mountaineering mutt does sleep. Unlike Thatcher and Putin...
Turnertower:
He does stop...occasionally. To sleep.
Turnertower:
Oh he's a wee poser. Just like his mum
Turnertower:
Make the most of it whilst it lasts Rods!
Turnertower:
Blueboy
Turnertower:
The self tuck-in Spaniel
Turnertower:
The Prince of Pink Purslane
Turnertower:
This little guy amazes me. He must've chalked up close to 20 miles around Glentress today, running back and forth between us all. Then at 6pm, like clockwork, I get the MORE walkies stare...
Turnertower:
Oh Rods
