Hi to all my loyal fans and friends, just a quick shout out, to wish you all a happy St Patrick’s Day.
Last weekend was Crufts, and while I am not much of a dog show kind of guy; I prefer being an athlete, to a model on the
catwalk dogwalk, but I was pleased to see a Whippet win the hound group. While not a greyhound there are our close cousins.
Being the very important Greyhounds that we are, today me and Sox was invited into Gills house to spend the day.
I suspect it was because Ireland was playing today in the rugby six nations competition, and as I am Irish myself, I like to give them my support.
Then we had two surprise visitors. First this very noisy strange two wheeled thing turned up. I later found out it was a BMW GS motorcycle, and Gill suggested that if it had a side car, I could get a leather jacket and goggles and go for a ride. Not sure if I fancy that, I much prefer a nice warm car or even better the Lincolnshire Greyhound Trust Van. Anyway back to the story; from off this rather strange two wheeled thing, two strange creatures got off.
From the smell I suspected it was Richard and Caroline who visited us a couple of weeks ago and gave us lots of nice ear rubs, but these figures looked nothing like them.
Well imagine my surprise when they seemed to pull their heads off, and yes my rather long and very brilliant nose had not let me down; it was Richard and Caroline. It turned out they were wearing things called ‘crash helmets’. Now I have no idea why you would want to wear these things and then go out crashing; personally I prefer crashing out on my bed in front of a nice warm fire. Still humans are strange.
They stayed for tea, coffee and ear rubs before once again pulling on those strange additional heads and jumping on that motorcycle and riding off.
I was a little sad to see them go as I am getting them well trained now in ear rubs but it was time for tea and rugby.
To top off a rather fun day Ireland won. The rugby team is not quite as successful as I was in my racing career but it was good to see them win.
We had a very nice surprise visit today from Richard & Caroline. I have no idea why they came but we got lots of nice ear rubs from them.
Myself, Sox and Ishma took up the task of showing them round the Gainsborough Kennels and they stayed about two hours paying us the attention we deserve as the retired athletes we are.
This weekend me and my Kennel partner Sox had a trip out to the pet shop in Lincoln. It was a bit cold but I had my best coat on and one of our staff brought a nice bed along so I could lay down and rest.
We had lots of people to visit us and some even went into the shop and bought us some treats.
Sox met a rather nice man called Richard and was quite taken with him, but I was much more interested in the pretty lady called Caroline.
Altogether it was a good day and I would like to thank the Lincoln Pets at Home Branch for letting us all camp out side the shop and raise money for me and all the other retired greyhounds at the Lincolnshire Greyhound Trust.
The photos of us rather handsome hounds on the website do not really do us justice. With that in mind I decided we needed to arrange a photoshoot.
As much as I try I still cannot use a phone and those touch screen smartphones are just impossible to dial on when you have large and very impressive racing paws like I do.
Luckily Gill at the Gainsborough kennels where I am currently staying has hands and not paws so can use a phone well and knows a rather good photographer so with a little persuasion she contacted a very nice young man from http://www.fieldofdreamsphotography.net. He came and took our photographs. While I am obviously the most handsome of all the hounds I do think my kennel sister Sox looks rather good in the photograph above.
Hi everybody, my name is ‘Balance on Time’ or to my friends, Timmy and I am a retired greyhound.
Back in my prime I was a winning Greyhound. Of the 31 races I entered I won 7 and I came second in 8.
Since then I have hung up my racing muzzle and was taken to the Lincolnshire Greyhound Trust, where they found me a new home. I spent many a happy year in my retirement home but due to family changes my foster parents felt they could no longer give me the retirement home I deserved so I am today back at the Lincolnshire Greyhound Trust and am looking for some new foster parents.