• 1st October 2009 - By Laura - AWNTYM?

    Sometimes I wonder why I blog, what makes me want to share my life, my family and my mainly embarrassing moments with you all.

    … and then I received the following email to myself and my sister from my Dad who has just arrived in Spain and it all fell into place.  Sharing too much information is clearly hereditary.

    For the record Millie is his dog.

    Buenas dias girls

    We have arrived in Spain safely.  The only drama was Millie crapping in the Ibis Hotel reception. Luckily it happened below the sight line of the receptionist so I was able to bag the turd unseen quicker than Billy the Kid drawing his pistol. Unfortunately its not so easy to bag a smell with the result I received a funny look from the receptionist. A poo bag was always at the ready at every other hotel when walking the dog from the lift to the exit door.

    I’m off up to the villa to meet an electrician as all the electrics have failed – and we have renters in! This will be some shit I can’t put in a poo bag.

    Lots of love

    Pops

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  • 10 Responses to “A postcard from Spain”

    • Maternal Tales on October 1, 2009

      That’s fab. Love your Dad for that. What a great postcard. Much better than ‘we’re having a great time – wish you were here’. I’m definitely all for being open and sharing…as you probably know! x

    • Brit in Bosnia on October 1, 2009

      Dogs, kids, poos. It all merges into one really.

      Glad it happens to other people too…

    • Insomniac Mummy on October 1, 2009

      Heheheee! Very funny.

      ‘Tis definitely genetic.

      :)

    • Muddling Along Mummy on October 1, 2009

      Fantastic – can only imagine the look on the receptionist’s face LOL !

    • Mwa on October 1, 2009

      Yeah, but he’s sharing it only with his family. Well, he WAS.

    • English Mum on October 1, 2009

      Glad I’m not the only one with a disreputable Dad. I see where you get it from now….

    • Selina Kingston on October 1, 2009

      Hmm! I think it’s now clear where the talent comes from!

    • Almost American on October 2, 2009

      LOL! Thanks for sharing that!

    • Daddy on October 2, 2009

      Beats it being dropped in the hallway every time the little barrel-chested mop on legs arrives here! No shame that dog; it is a Spanish after all, they don’t train the buggers over there.

    • Rosie Scribble on October 2, 2009

      Brilliant! Probably made the postman laugh too!

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