Thursday 28 January 2016

Another Day.....Another Pub!

I'm getting the hang of these pub crawls.

This is the Leagate Inn, once it was right by the sea
and used by SMUGGLERS!!!!!

Now the sea is about 87 miles away,
that's a long way to carry your contraband!


Mmmmmm.....a Pint of Best


What do you mean....
'I was only supposed sit nicely and pose by it'?


*lick, lick, lap........hic*

Well, I won't tell Dad if you don't!

Loves and licky kisses
Princess Leah 
xxx

34 comments:

  1. Maddie is so jealous. She wants us to take her everywhere!

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  2. We hope the beer doesn't doesn't make you burp Leah.
    Luv Hannah and Lucy xx xx

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  3. beer is made with brewers yeast and brewers yeast is excellent for doggies - so a little froth won't hurt :)

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  4. Nope, we didn't see a thing, Leah.

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  5. Hari OM
    ... so which mpved, the sea or the pub? I needs to knows these things! ... I swear I can smell beer.... hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx

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  6. Of course Dad really wanted to share his beer. He just needed your help to see this…
    Toodle pip!
    Bertie.

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  7. Ooh, you "accidentally" got a taste of that brew from the pint?!? You are a lucky girl, Princess Leah. So, who moved the sea away from this pub????

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  8. yes... that's a problem to carry boxes with gold and whiskey for 87 miles now... maybe with enough beer it would be pawsible anyway?

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  9. You live in the coolest town, Princess Leah! I've never been to a bar. Most don't allow pets, but I've read about a few dog-friendly places. I'll have to encourage my dad to take me to one sometime so I can also enjoy a pint!

    -Love,
    Sid.

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  10. Hey P.L.!
    Wow, I bet that tasted good...and made for a very pleasant couple of hours! BOL Did you get all mellow, or did you get all wild after your sip?
    Grr and Woof,
    Sarge, Furiend

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  11. Leeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaah...hey it is I, Madi, lend me a paw. I have fallen under the pub table and I cannot crawl out.
    hugs madi your bestie pub crawling mate

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  12. You better not be driving
    Lily & Edward

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  13. Did you know anything about Maggie Mae shipping me a bunch of cats and one possum?

    Aroo to you,
    Sully

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  14. Froth is the best part of the beer we say!
    Dip and Elliot x

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  15. What happens in a Blogville Pub... Stays in Blogville...
    OMD did you see any pirates???

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  16. Princess Leah, you're allowed to stay in the pub? How cool!!

    Momo & Pinot xo

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  17. Mmmmmmm, that beverage looks so refreshing! You are one lucky pup!

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  18. Where did the sea go????
    hugs
    Mr Bailey, Hazel & mabel

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  19. We won't tell Dad, we promise. But do tell, did you like it?

    Woos - Ciara and Lightning

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  20. Oh, lucky girl.
    I like to drink beer, too.
    Kisses and hugs from your Casper.

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  21. Was it tasty? We wouldn't be able to go into a pub here in Vancouver , Canada. No doggies allowed! You are lucky :)

    the critters in the cottage xo

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  22. that is what we do to dads tea glass.....stellie rose

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  23. Well a pup does get thirsty!

    Keep Calm & Bark On!

    Murphy & Stanley

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  24. Always a good pub when you can get on the furniture!
    Thanks for stopping by to gisit my blog.
    ~Lickies, Ludo

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  25. When ghostwriter's sister married a Brit and moved to the UK, she always said every walk they went on had a pub as a destination. Sometimes they happened upon several pubs before they found their way home again!

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  26. Hi hi hi! Ojo here! I like beer too! Yum!

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  27. You are so lucky that not only do you get a quick lick of a pint now and then but you also get to go into the pub with your peeps. You'll never find that on this side of the pond.

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  28. Pierre always tries to drink our beer. We can't set them down or he will try to lick inside the bottle. BOL! BOL!

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  29. Used by ... oh, ok! I thought you said "used by SNUGGLERS"! Smugglers makes more sense - unless maybe you've got a private booth near the back or something.
    Cammie!

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  30. Thank you for stopping by my blog earlier this week and following. I'm now following you back!

    No worries, your secret is safe with me. I remember sneaking drinks of my dad's beer too when I was a kid.

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  31. You sure are lucky to be able to visit so many places with your Mom!

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