My Caravaning Tales By Bobby Cook

Hi my name is Bobby and i'm a Yorkshire Terrier althought   sometimes I think I am a Prince.

We have decided to add my stories after being inspired by Doug's blog. My human owner that it might be a good idea after nearly losing me at the weekend as I am 16 years old now and had a funny turn.

I was about 13 weeks old when I was first introduced to a caravan. My two human sisters and I went Flamingo Land. It was brill I got to walk round all day with my Mum and Dad while my sisters played on all the rides. I even got to go in the Zoo but I don't think I will be able to do this now. I remember being allowed to go in the haunted house because I was small and Mum could carry me, we got the exit and they played who let the dogs out. My sisters thought that was ace.

I have been to Cayton Bay Holiday Park and we got to go the beach.

We stayed at Bobby Shafto's and went to Bremish and played in the rock pools at Whitley Bay before going to the funfair at night.

Unfortunately the caravan broke down going to Scotland one day and we had to come home in a big truck like my Daddy drives. The Caravan was never replaced as my sisters got older and wanted to go fly. I thought only birds could do that so i went to be pampered by my Nan while the humans went on holiday but I mind.

Two years ago My Mum and Dad decided to get another Caravan as my sisters didn't want to go on holiday with us now and my Nan is getting too old to walk me.

I will continue with my adventures later  as I need a nap now and maybe if my Mum can enclose some pictures.