Hello again.
My name is Blob Thing and I am a small pink soft toy.
Together with my sister Winefride I have toured across Tyne and Wear
over the course of two weeks and together we have attempted to
complete the Great North Snowdog Trail. This consisted of us
having to find sixty-two Snowdogs and ninety-seven little Snowdogs.
That's one hundred and fifty-nine dogs in total.
And that's a lot of dogs.
We almost succeeded too. We managed to see one hundred and
fifty-eight of the dogs in their locations. The only one we
missed was called Patchwork who wasn't in Tyne and Wear at all.
Seeing Patchwork was impossible for us. Never mind. We
saw every other Snowdog and little Snowdog and we are very proud of
ourselves for this achievement. We've also seen a lot of
amazing sights along the way because Tyne and Wear is full of
wonderful places.
For more information about our amazing quest and the way we were
helped by our person, please see my first post on this blog. It
can be found at
http://blobandthesnowdogs.blogspot.co.uk/2016/11/blob-thing-and-winefride-welcome-you-to.html
I confess that we all got more than a little obsessive about Snowdogs
in the first half of November 2016. There are worse things to
get obsessive about.
Please remember that the Great North Snowdogs existed not just as
an enjoyable addition to the landscape of our wonderful county of
Tyne and Wear but as a way to raise funds for St. Oswald's Hospice
which is our local hospice and which does amazing work. To find
out more about the hospice and see ways in which you can donate,
should you wish to, please head over to their website. It can
be found at http://www.stoswaldsuk.org/
I will include the above text in all my posts. It explains
everything. If you get obsessive about Snowdogs too then don't
feel you should read it every time. That would just be taking
obsession a step too far.
Today's post contains pictures of the following Snowdogs:
Little Snowdog Pack 1
Photographed on 15th November 2016
These dogs lived, for the duration of the Snowdogs festival, inside Blue Reef Aquarium, Tynemouth.
My person says that since I've posted pictures of seven Snowdogs I really should start posting my pictures of the little Snowdogs too. I think she's right or they'll all get very bunched up at the end. So today I am going to show you the first pack of little Snowdogs. They were very cute.
All together there were ninety-seven little Snowdogs to find and each one had been decorated by children from different places. The little Snowdogs, for their own safety I think and so they would have some sane conversation at night like I do with all my friends, had gathered themselves together into packs of dogs. The smallest pack had three dogs in it and the largest had nine dogs. And we went to see them all.
Some of the packs I will show you in just one post. Others will take more than one post. When there are eight or nine dogs there are a lot of pictures.
The pack I am showing you today is officially pack number one. But it's the pack that we visited last.
It's quite funny really. I showed you a week ago Snowdog number one and said that dog was living outside the Blue Reef Aquarium in Tynemouth. Well that was true. But when we saw that Snowdog - on a quest to find an interesting door knocker - we didn't know that we were going to be trying to see all the little Snowdogs too. And we didn't know there was a pack inside the aquarium. We had come so close to seeing them but hadn't done so.
So on 15th November we had to go back to Tynemouth. It was a day of catching up. We had left home early that day in order to do catching up that we wouldn't have had to do if my person wasn't so forgetful. You see, on one day she had gone out to see six Snowdogs and had forgotten to take me and Winefride along with her. After a lot of nagging and convincing and a bit of diplomacy and tact we got her to agree to go back and see all those dogs again.
So we had already done that. We had walked all the way to Gosforth Park to see the first of those dogs and then all the way from there to Seven Stories. It was a very long way but we saw all the dogs. And three packs of little dogs too. And then we walked to the metro station at Byker and travelled to Cullercoats.
And we walked from there all the way to the aquarium just to see the pack of four dogs there. And then we walked all the way from there to Tynemouth station taking a detour so we could eat chips in a place that was very pretty indeed and didn't have any people. We sat and watched oystercatchers and turnstones and a heron and a curlew and it was all very magnificent and much nicer than being in the shopping centre I told you about yesterday. At least that's what I think. Some people seem to like shopping centres more than they like sitting quietly above the water watching birds and watching the sea slowly covering rocks as the tide advances.
We did all that walking on the coast just to see little Snowdogs. And then we had to go back into Newcastle to see just one little Snowdog. Yes. One. Because my person had forgotten to take a picture of that one a few days before. That particular dog was our 158th Snowdog in total.
Here are our pictures of Little Snowdog pack number 1.
You can see how excited and happy both Winefride and I were to be
on the trail of Snowdogs. We have had an amazing time.
And I think our person has enjoyed herself too.
This first dog is Flag Dog, decorated by children from St Oswald's CE VA Primary School.
The second little Snowdog we encountered at Blue Reef was called Lego. Lego was decorated by children from Richardson Dees Primary School.
The third little dog is called Neve Snow and was decorate by children from St Cuthbert's Roman Catholic Primary School, North Shields.
I find this one quite interesting. The school is twinned with one in Curitiba, Brazil and the art on this dog is based on the work of a Brazilian artist named Romero Britto. It also contains the idea that the statue of Christ the Redeemer in Rio looks a bit like my very good friend The Angel of the North.
Here are a couple of pictures showing Neve Snow standing with Flag dog. Very smart indeed.
The fourth dog in the first little Snowdog pack was called Snowdog Hits The Beach and was decorated by children from Monkhouse Primary School. The official website says that someone called Ollie who was in the reception class invented this dog after rolling around in the sand. The beaches along the coast are very nice. I like to walk along them and my person has promised to take Winefride and me to see all the rocks too and one day we'll go collecting sea glass. I'm looking forward to that day with much anticipation.
The Great North Snowdogs 2016 as experienced by Blob Thing and Winefride, two small but beautiful autistic soft toys.
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Monday, 21 November 2016
Thursday, 17 November 2016
Snowdog 04: Skipper, Found on the Fish Quay, Tynemouth / North Shields
Hello again.
My name is Blob Thing and I am a small pink soft toy. Together with my sister Winefride I have toured across Tyne and Wear over the course of two weeks and together we have attempted to complete the Great North Snowdog Trail. This consisted of us having to find sixty-two Snowdogs and ninety-seven little Snowdogs. That's one hundred and fifty-nine dogs in total.
And that's a lot of dogs.
We almost succeeded too. We managed to see one hundred and fifty-eight of the dogs in their locations. The only one we missed was called Patchwork who wasn't in Tyne and Wear at all. Seeing Patchwork was impossible for us. Never mind. We saw every other Snowdog and little Snowdog and we are very proud of ourselves for this achievement. We've also seen a lot of amazing sights along the way because Tyne and Wear is full of wonderful places.
For more information about our amazing quest and the way we were helped by our person, please see my first post on this blog. It can be found at http://blobandthesnowdogs.blogspot.co.uk/2016/11/blob-thing-and-winefride-welcome-you-to.html I confess that we all got more than a little obsessive about Snowdogs in the first half of November 2016. There are worse things to get obsessive about.
Please remember that the Great North Snowdogs existed not just as an enjoyable addition to the landscape of our wonderful county of Tyne and Wear but as a way to raise funds for St. Oswald's Hospice which is our local hospice and which does amazing work. To find out more about the hospice and see ways in which you can donate, should you wish to, please head over to their website. It can be found at http://www.stoswaldsuk.org/
I will include the above text in all my posts. It explains everything. If you get obsessive about Snowdogs too then don't feel you should read it every time. That would just be taking obsession a step too far.
Today's post contains pictures of the following Snowdog:
Dog Number 04
Photographed on 8th November 2016
This dog is called Skipper and was inspired by North Shields and the River Tyne
This dog lived, for the duration of the Snowdogs festival,on the Fish Quay at Tynemouth.
The dog was painted by Joanne Wishart. She is an award winning artist and had the privilege of painting not just one, but two Snowdogs. It will be a while before I show my photographs of the other dog because that one is Tails of the Sea who lived in Sunderland and who was the 46th dog on the official trail.
We found this dog when on a photographic challenge. My person had been asked to look for interesting door knockers and door handles. She found some that fit the bill. We combined the challenge with a long day of Snowdog finding and managed to find ten Snowdogs in a day.
Here are our pictures of Skipper.
You can see how excited and happy both Winefride and I were to be on the trail of Snowdogs. We have had an amazing time. And I think our person has enjoyed herself too.
My name is Blob Thing and I am a small pink soft toy. Together with my sister Winefride I have toured across Tyne and Wear over the course of two weeks and together we have attempted to complete the Great North Snowdog Trail. This consisted of us having to find sixty-two Snowdogs and ninety-seven little Snowdogs. That's one hundred and fifty-nine dogs in total.
And that's a lot of dogs.
We almost succeeded too. We managed to see one hundred and fifty-eight of the dogs in their locations. The only one we missed was called Patchwork who wasn't in Tyne and Wear at all. Seeing Patchwork was impossible for us. Never mind. We saw every other Snowdog and little Snowdog and we are very proud of ourselves for this achievement. We've also seen a lot of amazing sights along the way because Tyne and Wear is full of wonderful places.
For more information about our amazing quest and the way we were helped by our person, please see my first post on this blog. It can be found at http://blobandthesnowdogs.blogspot.co.uk/2016/11/blob-thing-and-winefride-welcome-you-to.html I confess that we all got more than a little obsessive about Snowdogs in the first half of November 2016. There are worse things to get obsessive about.
Please remember that the Great North Snowdogs existed not just as an enjoyable addition to the landscape of our wonderful county of Tyne and Wear but as a way to raise funds for St. Oswald's Hospice which is our local hospice and which does amazing work. To find out more about the hospice and see ways in which you can donate, should you wish to, please head over to their website. It can be found at http://www.stoswaldsuk.org/
I will include the above text in all my posts. It explains everything. If you get obsessive about Snowdogs too then don't feel you should read it every time. That would just be taking obsession a step too far.
Today's post contains pictures of the following Snowdog:
Dog Number 04
Photographed on 8th November 2016
This dog is called Skipper and was inspired by North Shields and the River Tyne
This dog lived, for the duration of the Snowdogs festival,on the Fish Quay at Tynemouth.
The dog was painted by Joanne Wishart. She is an award winning artist and had the privilege of painting not just one, but two Snowdogs. It will be a while before I show my photographs of the other dog because that one is Tails of the Sea who lived in Sunderland and who was the 46th dog on the official trail.
We found this dog when on a photographic challenge. My person had been asked to look for interesting door knockers and door handles. She found some that fit the bill. We combined the challenge with a long day of Snowdog finding and managed to find ten Snowdogs in a day.
Here are our pictures of Skipper.
You can see how excited and happy both Winefride and I were to be on the trail of Snowdogs. We have had an amazing time. And I think our person has enjoyed herself too.
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Wednesday, 16 November 2016
Snowdog 03 : Guidedog, found on the Fish Quay at Tynemouth / North Shields
Hello again.
My name is Blob Thing and I am a small pink soft toy. Together with my sister Winefride I have toured across Tyne and Wear over the course of two weeks and together we have attempted to complete the Great North Snowdog Trail. This consisted of us having to find sixty-two Snowdogs and ninety-seven little Snowdogs. That's one hundred and fifty-nine dogs in total.
And that's a lot of dogs.
We almost succeeded too. We managed to see one hundred and fifty-eight of the dogs in their locations. The only one we missed was called Patchwork who wasn't in Tyne and Wear at all. Seeing Patchwork was impossible for us. Never mind. We saw every other Snowdog and little Snowdog and we are very proud of ourselves for this achievement. We've also seen a lot of amazing sights along the way because Tyne and Wear is full of wonderful places.
For more information about our amazing quest and the way we were helped by our person, please see my first post on this blog. It can be found at http://blobandthesnowdogs.blogspot.co.uk/2016/11/blob-thing-and-winefride-welcome-you-to.html I confess that we all got more than a little obsessive about Snowdogs in the first half of November 2016. There are worse things to get obsessive about.
Please remember that the Great North Snowdogs existed not just as an enjoyable addition to the landscape of our wonderful county of Tyne and Wear but as a way to raise funds for St. Oswald's Hospice which is our local hospice and which does amazing work. To find out more about the hospice and see ways in which you can donate, should you wish to, please head over to their website. It can be found at http://www.stoswaldsuk.org/
I will include the above text in all my posts. It explains everything. If you get obsessive about Snowdogs too then don't feel you should read it every time. That would just be taking obsession a step too far.
Today's post contains pictures of the following Snowdog:
Dog Number 03
Photographed on 8th November 2016
This dog is called Guidedog
This dog lived, for the duration of the Snowdogs festival, on the Fish Quay at Tynemouth.
The dog was painted by Mike Clay, who also created a mural at Heworth Metro Station that we enjoyed when Snowdog hunting. On that occasion we were travelling from South Shields, where we had been to see Rhino the Rescue who had been away from his plinth being repaired when we had visited before. We were travelling to the Arts Centre at Washington to see the little Snowdogs there.
We found this dog when on a photographic challenge. My person had been asked to look for interesting door knockers and door handles. She found some that fit the bill. We combined the challenge with a long day of Snowdog finding and managed to find ten Snowdogs in a day.
Here are our pictures of Guidedog.
You can see how excited and happy both Winefride and I were to be on the trail of Snowdogs. We have had an amazing time. And I think our person has enjoyed herself too.
We liked Guidedog a lot and wanted to spend lots of time looking at the maps.
My name is Blob Thing and I am a small pink soft toy. Together with my sister Winefride I have toured across Tyne and Wear over the course of two weeks and together we have attempted to complete the Great North Snowdog Trail. This consisted of us having to find sixty-two Snowdogs and ninety-seven little Snowdogs. That's one hundred and fifty-nine dogs in total.
And that's a lot of dogs.
We almost succeeded too. We managed to see one hundred and fifty-eight of the dogs in their locations. The only one we missed was called Patchwork who wasn't in Tyne and Wear at all. Seeing Patchwork was impossible for us. Never mind. We saw every other Snowdog and little Snowdog and we are very proud of ourselves for this achievement. We've also seen a lot of amazing sights along the way because Tyne and Wear is full of wonderful places.
For more information about our amazing quest and the way we were helped by our person, please see my first post on this blog. It can be found at http://blobandthesnowdogs.blogspot.co.uk/2016/11/blob-thing-and-winefride-welcome-you-to.html I confess that we all got more than a little obsessive about Snowdogs in the first half of November 2016. There are worse things to get obsessive about.
Please remember that the Great North Snowdogs existed not just as an enjoyable addition to the landscape of our wonderful county of Tyne and Wear but as a way to raise funds for St. Oswald's Hospice which is our local hospice and which does amazing work. To find out more about the hospice and see ways in which you can donate, should you wish to, please head over to their website. It can be found at http://www.stoswaldsuk.org/
I will include the above text in all my posts. It explains everything. If you get obsessive about Snowdogs too then don't feel you should read it every time. That would just be taking obsession a step too far.
Today's post contains pictures of the following Snowdog:
Dog Number 03
Photographed on 8th November 2016
This dog is called Guidedog
This dog lived, for the duration of the Snowdogs festival, on the Fish Quay at Tynemouth.
The dog was painted by Mike Clay, who also created a mural at Heworth Metro Station that we enjoyed when Snowdog hunting. On that occasion we were travelling from South Shields, where we had been to see Rhino the Rescue who had been away from his plinth being repaired when we had visited before. We were travelling to the Arts Centre at Washington to see the little Snowdogs there.
We found this dog when on a photographic challenge. My person had been asked to look for interesting door knockers and door handles. She found some that fit the bill. We combined the challenge with a long day of Snowdog finding and managed to find ten Snowdogs in a day.
Here are our pictures of Guidedog.
You can see how excited and happy both Winefride and I were to be on the trail of Snowdogs. We have had an amazing time. And I think our person has enjoyed herself too.
We liked Guidedog a lot and wanted to spend lots of time looking at the maps.
Tuesday, 15 November 2016
Blob Thing And Winefride Complete The Great North Snowdogs Trail
Hello again. My name is Blob Thing.
Tonight I want to tell you about a very special day indeed in my Snowdog finding. That day was today.
I'm exhausted. I truly am. It's been such a busy time. I've never known myself to be so busy or to travel so much. Nearly every day we seem to be going places and my person always seems to have another photographic challenge to complete.
And then there are the Snowdogs. Today I did something amazing. I completed the Great North-East Snowdog Trail. Almost. In order to raise money for our local hospice lots of dogs came to visit Tyne and Wear and this month I've been trying to see them all. It's been hard work but I've enjoyed it. Winefride has come too and she's had great fun meeting all the dogs. And my person has come along to help us and she has taken hundreds of pictures of us with the dogs. I've been allowed to start a second blog too so I can share all of our adventures and all of our pictures. You are reading it now! Feel free to look at my main blog in which we write about lots of different adventures I've had. I am looking forward to remembering all our Snowdog adventures and it's going to take me quite a long time because there were lots of dogs.
We saw all of them. Almost. There's one we haven't seen because it was much too far away for people who don't have a car. But we will see that one. The Snowdogs are going to have a big going away party in a few weeks and we've been invited to attend. My person will take Winefride and me and we'll see the other dog. Hooray.
In total we have seen sixty-one Snowdogs out of sixty-two. The official trail had sixty-one dogs not sixty-two but we bumped into a very special stray dog who wasn't on the list. The other sixty-one dogs had gone to live in places all over the county. There were also ninety-seven smaller Snowdogs and we have seen every one of those. They were living in eighteen different places and we had to visit all of them. They included an out of the way business park, two shopping centres we had never wanted to visit before, and an arts centre that we could only get to by taking lots of buses.
But we managed it. And we finished today and Winefride was so upset or sad or something or other for a moment because she learned that we were standing on our very last big Snowdog. She jumped off the dog and my person couldn't stop her because my person wasn't holding Winefride's reins. She can't hold the reins and take a picture of us sitting between the ears of a Snowdog. So Winefride was falling off and I reached out to try to grab her and save her. And then I lost my balance and I fell off. We both landed with a crash on the floor.
Fortunately we were both okay. I've got to admit that the final dog wasn't the only one we fell from. Those dogs are very slippery. We haven't been hurt thankfully and haven't fallen from any of the ones sitting in the middle of muddy places. We always got back on again after falling. Here we are on that dog, which is called The Snowdog.
So we have seen one hundred and fifty-eight dogs. And today we went to pick up our certificates for completing the Snowdog trail. One certificate for me. One certificate for Winefride. And there's even a certificate for my person because she saw all the dogs too. People have accused my person of being quite obsessive about the whole thing. But you can't blame her too much. She wouldn't have gone on the mad quest had it not been for me telling her I wanted to see the dogs.
There was one day on which it all went wrong. My person went out finding dogs for me and Winefride that day. In the rain. She caught a bus to a place close to the first dog, intending to walk and see six dogs and some little dogs. When she got off the bus it was hailing. Hailing. She decided to go home again. And then changed her mind because the hail stopped. She got very wet that day. And what made it worse was that when she got to the first dog of the day she realised that she had completely forgotten to take me and my sister with her. She. Had. Forgotten. Us. Can you imagine that?
Here's that first dog. Photographed. Without Winefride. And without me.
Well she walked on and saw all the dogs - apart from a couple of little dogs she didn't know about and which were hiding. And when she got home there I was waiting for her. Can you imagine how cross I was with my person? It was a horrible day for me. I think Winefride didn't mind so much that we had been left in the dry and in a warm house. She got on with playing for most of the day and laughed a lot at her games.
I made my person promise that if it was possible in any way she would take us out on another day and we would be able to see those six dogs too. And that's what happened today. Our last Snowdog - but not my person's last of course - was found outside the Seven Stories museum, a place devoted to children's books. I wonder if there will ever be books about me. I could write them and we have lots of pictures already on my blog.
And that's the dog we fell from. The Snowdog.
The day wasn't over though. After leaving the museum we visited a farm where we saw lots of animals. We especially enjoyed watching a cockerel crowing. That was fun.
We saw a beautiful snake too. And some giraffes. The scariest thing was when a tortoise tried to eat me. I'm glad that I didn't get eaten by a tortoise today.
And after all that excitement my person took Winefride and me to the seaside. We had some more little dogs to see. We could have seen them already but when we visited the dog outside the Blue Reef Aquarium we didn't know that there was a pack of four dogs inside. So we had to go back.
And then we walked all the way to Tynemouth and we sat eating our chips in a very quiet place. There was nobody in sight and we spent our time in the quiet watching the mouth of the Tyne.
The tide was slowing coming in and we watched as different rocks got covered. And we saw gulls. And we saw lots of oystercatchers and turnstones too. There was a heron. And we even saw a curlew. That's what my person said it was called. It's a funny name. I haven't ever seen a curlew before but Winefride and I have both seen herons.
It was lovely. We then had to go back into Newcastle. Because my person had realised that when taking photographs of the pack of dogs at the Central Library we had forgotten to take pictures of one of them. That had been a hard time for us all. One of the security guards told my person off lots and lots because I had wanted to have my picture taken with Winefride on top of all of the dogs. Just like we've done everywhere except at Washington Galleries where it wasn't possible. The security guard didn't like it at all and kept telling my person off. She wasn't having a good day and she melted down a bit and ended up sitting on the floor between a dog and the window and just repeating a few words. "Oh dear. Oh dear. We got it wrong. Oh dear." On and on. Sometimes, for all three of us, being autistic can be very difficult indeed.
Nobody came to see what was the matter. Eventually she calmed down a bit and looked up and saw on a screen a sign saying that Newcastle Central Library is an autism friendly environment. That helped her a lot and she was able to get up. She went and asked a woman whether she could take pictures of us. The woman didn't know and she went to ask another security guard. His name is Tony and he's very nice and he helped us a lot and we took our pictures. My person says that she has talked with Tony before and that he's always very friendly.
But in all the fuss and the worry we forgot to take a picture of one of the dogs so today we had to go back into Newcastle just to see that one dog.
And that was the last little Snowdog. All ninety-seven seen and photographed. I think ninety-three of them have been photographed with either me or Winefride or both of us sitting on them.
We haven't hurt any of the dogs and we were very careful. We also don't weigh very much so we weren't going to risk crushing them or denting their paint. Some of the paint was beautiful. One of the big dogs we saw today was very, very beautiful and it had lots of animals on it.
We have finished the trail and I don't know what we'll be doing
with our days when we come back home after our time away. I'll
have my Snowdog blog to complete of course and that's going to take
me a while. And my person will probably have photographic
challenges to complete. She also wants to write a lot more.
We haven't given her much time for writing because we've been making
her come out and find all the dogs.
My person is considering trying to find all the blue plaques in Tyne and Wear and that will give her a big challenge and lots to write about because every blue plaque has a story to tell. Did you know that there is a blue plaque for a man called Jimi Hendrix in Newcastle? Well there is. My person thinks finding all the plaques and taking pictures of them and their buildings would be a very difficult challenge. But I think she might try it anyway. I wouldn't mind. It would mean that she would take Winefride and me to even more places and we'll become world famous experts in the geography and history of Tyne and Wear.
I will stop talking now because I was meant to be talking about something very different tonight - the second half of my adventures in Bradford when my person took us there recently. And then I talked about Snowdogs instead.
Well, it has been a very exciting time finding them all and it ended with a brilliant day today.
Tonight I want to tell you about a very special day indeed in my Snowdog finding. That day was today.
I'm exhausted. I truly am. It's been such a busy time. I've never known myself to be so busy or to travel so much. Nearly every day we seem to be going places and my person always seems to have another photographic challenge to complete.
And then there are the Snowdogs. Today I did something amazing. I completed the Great North-East Snowdog Trail. Almost. In order to raise money for our local hospice lots of dogs came to visit Tyne and Wear and this month I've been trying to see them all. It's been hard work but I've enjoyed it. Winefride has come too and she's had great fun meeting all the dogs. And my person has come along to help us and she has taken hundreds of pictures of us with the dogs. I've been allowed to start a second blog too so I can share all of our adventures and all of our pictures. You are reading it now! Feel free to look at my main blog in which we write about lots of different adventures I've had. I am looking forward to remembering all our Snowdog adventures and it's going to take me quite a long time because there were lots of dogs.
We saw all of them. Almost. There's one we haven't seen because it was much too far away for people who don't have a car. But we will see that one. The Snowdogs are going to have a big going away party in a few weeks and we've been invited to attend. My person will take Winefride and me and we'll see the other dog. Hooray.
In total we have seen sixty-one Snowdogs out of sixty-two. The official trail had sixty-one dogs not sixty-two but we bumped into a very special stray dog who wasn't on the list. The other sixty-one dogs had gone to live in places all over the county. There were also ninety-seven smaller Snowdogs and we have seen every one of those. They were living in eighteen different places and we had to visit all of them. They included an out of the way business park, two shopping centres we had never wanted to visit before, and an arts centre that we could only get to by taking lots of buses.
But we managed it. And we finished today and Winefride was so upset or sad or something or other for a moment because she learned that we were standing on our very last big Snowdog. She jumped off the dog and my person couldn't stop her because my person wasn't holding Winefride's reins. She can't hold the reins and take a picture of us sitting between the ears of a Snowdog. So Winefride was falling off and I reached out to try to grab her and save her. And then I lost my balance and I fell off. We both landed with a crash on the floor.
Fortunately we were both okay. I've got to admit that the final dog wasn't the only one we fell from. Those dogs are very slippery. We haven't been hurt thankfully and haven't fallen from any of the ones sitting in the middle of muddy places. We always got back on again after falling. Here we are on that dog, which is called The Snowdog.
So we have seen one hundred and fifty-eight dogs. And today we went to pick up our certificates for completing the Snowdog trail. One certificate for me. One certificate for Winefride. And there's even a certificate for my person because she saw all the dogs too. People have accused my person of being quite obsessive about the whole thing. But you can't blame her too much. She wouldn't have gone on the mad quest had it not been for me telling her I wanted to see the dogs.
There was one day on which it all went wrong. My person went out finding dogs for me and Winefride that day. In the rain. She caught a bus to a place close to the first dog, intending to walk and see six dogs and some little dogs. When she got off the bus it was hailing. Hailing. She decided to go home again. And then changed her mind because the hail stopped. She got very wet that day. And what made it worse was that when she got to the first dog of the day she realised that she had completely forgotten to take me and my sister with her. She. Had. Forgotten. Us. Can you imagine that?
Here's that first dog. Photographed. Without Winefride. And without me.
Well she walked on and saw all the dogs - apart from a couple of little dogs she didn't know about and which were hiding. And when she got home there I was waiting for her. Can you imagine how cross I was with my person? It was a horrible day for me. I think Winefride didn't mind so much that we had been left in the dry and in a warm house. She got on with playing for most of the day and laughed a lot at her games.
I made my person promise that if it was possible in any way she would take us out on another day and we would be able to see those six dogs too. And that's what happened today. Our last Snowdog - but not my person's last of course - was found outside the Seven Stories museum, a place devoted to children's books. I wonder if there will ever be books about me. I could write them and we have lots of pictures already on my blog.
And that's the dog we fell from. The Snowdog.
The day wasn't over though. After leaving the museum we visited a farm where we saw lots of animals. We especially enjoyed watching a cockerel crowing. That was fun.
We saw a beautiful snake too. And some giraffes. The scariest thing was when a tortoise tried to eat me. I'm glad that I didn't get eaten by a tortoise today.
And after all that excitement my person took Winefride and me to the seaside. We had some more little dogs to see. We could have seen them already but when we visited the dog outside the Blue Reef Aquarium we didn't know that there was a pack of four dogs inside. So we had to go back.
And then we walked all the way to Tynemouth and we sat eating our chips in a very quiet place. There was nobody in sight and we spent our time in the quiet watching the mouth of the Tyne.
The tide was slowing coming in and we watched as different rocks got covered. And we saw gulls. And we saw lots of oystercatchers and turnstones too. There was a heron. And we even saw a curlew. That's what my person said it was called. It's a funny name. I haven't ever seen a curlew before but Winefride and I have both seen herons.
It was lovely. We then had to go back into Newcastle. Because my person had realised that when taking photographs of the pack of dogs at the Central Library we had forgotten to take pictures of one of them. That had been a hard time for us all. One of the security guards told my person off lots and lots because I had wanted to have my picture taken with Winefride on top of all of the dogs. Just like we've done everywhere except at Washington Galleries where it wasn't possible. The security guard didn't like it at all and kept telling my person off. She wasn't having a good day and she melted down a bit and ended up sitting on the floor between a dog and the window and just repeating a few words. "Oh dear. Oh dear. We got it wrong. Oh dear." On and on. Sometimes, for all three of us, being autistic can be very difficult indeed.
Nobody came to see what was the matter. Eventually she calmed down a bit and looked up and saw on a screen a sign saying that Newcastle Central Library is an autism friendly environment. That helped her a lot and she was able to get up. She went and asked a woman whether she could take pictures of us. The woman didn't know and she went to ask another security guard. His name is Tony and he's very nice and he helped us a lot and we took our pictures. My person says that she has talked with Tony before and that he's always very friendly.
But in all the fuss and the worry we forgot to take a picture of one of the dogs so today we had to go back into Newcastle just to see that one dog.
And that was the last little Snowdog. All ninety-seven seen and photographed. I think ninety-three of them have been photographed with either me or Winefride or both of us sitting on them.
We haven't hurt any of the dogs and we were very careful. We also don't weigh very much so we weren't going to risk crushing them or denting their paint. Some of the paint was beautiful. One of the big dogs we saw today was very, very beautiful and it had lots of animals on it.
Have you ever seen such beautiful dog legs? That dog was
called Wild North East and was living in the Pets Corner in Jesmond
Dene. There were lots of animals there too. We especially
liked seeing a really big white rabbit.
So there you are. Winefride and me finished the Snowdog
trail. Just in time. We're all going away tomorrow
morning and by the time we get back the Snowdogs will be moving to a
special place where they're going to have a good bath and see the
Snowdog vets who will make them perfect and shiny ready for their big
party. We're going to the party right at the beginning and we
are hoping it will be quieter then. We don't like to be
surrounded by lots of noise because we're quite sensitive to sensory
things. We were happy because near the giraffes there was a
little sensory garden. We tried eating a leaf from a plant
called lemon balm because a sign said to taste. It was a very
strong taste but I think we all liked it.
My person is considering trying to find all the blue plaques in Tyne and Wear and that will give her a big challenge and lots to write about because every blue plaque has a story to tell. Did you know that there is a blue plaque for a man called Jimi Hendrix in Newcastle? Well there is. My person thinks finding all the plaques and taking pictures of them and their buildings would be a very difficult challenge. But I think she might try it anyway. I wouldn't mind. It would mean that she would take Winefride and me to even more places and we'll become world famous experts in the geography and history of Tyne and Wear.
I will stop talking now because I was meant to be talking about something very different tonight - the second half of my adventures in Bradford when my person took us there recently. And then I talked about Snowdogs instead.
Well, it has been a very exciting time finding them all and it ended with a brilliant day today.
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Monday, 14 November 2016
Snowdog 01 : Dogfish, found in Cullercoats at the Blue Reef Aquarium
Hello again.
My name is Blob Thing and I am a small pink soft toy. Together with my sister Winefride I have toured across Tyne and Wear over the course of two weeks and together we have attempted to complete the Great North Snowdog Trail. This consisted of us having to find sixty-two Snowdogs and ninety-seven little Snowdogs. That's one hundred and fifty-nine dogs in total.
And that's a lot of dogs.
We almost succeeded too. We managed to see one hundred and fifty-eight of the dogs in their locations. The only one we missed was called Patchwork who wasn't in Tyne and Wear at all. Seeing Patchwork was impossible for us. Never mind. We saw every other Snowdog and little Snowdog and we are very proud of ourselves for this achievement. We've also seen a lot of amazing sights along the way because Tyne and Wear is full of wonderful places.
For more information about our amazing quest and the way we were helped by our person, please see my first post on this blog. It can be found at http://blobandthesnowdogs.blogspot.co.uk/2016/11/blob-thing-and-winefride-welcome-you-to.html I confess that we all got more than a little obsessive about Snowdogs in the first half of November 2016. There are worse things to get obsessive about.
Please remember that the Great North Snowdogs existed not just as an enjoyable addition to the landscape of our wonderful county of Tyne and Wear but as a way to raise funds for St. Oswald's Hospice which is our local hospice and which does amazing work. To find out more about the hospice and see ways in which you can donate, should you wish to, please head over to their website. It can be found at http://www.stoswaldsuk.org/
I will include the above text in all my posts. It explains everything. If you get obsessive about Snowdogs too then don't feel you should read it every time. That would just be taking obsession a step too far.
Today's post contains pictures of the following Snowdog:
Dog Number 01
Photographed on 8th November 2016
This dog is called Dogfish.
This dog lived, for the duration of the Snowdogs festival, between Cullercoats and Tynemouth, outside the Blue Reef Aquarium.
The dog was painted by Pam Royle, who is better known for reading the news on Tyne-Tees Television.
We found this dog when on a photographic challenge. My person had been asked to look for interesting door knockers and door handles. She found some that fit the bill. We combined the challenge with a long day of Snowdog finding and managed to find ten Snowdogs in a day.
If only we had known on that day that we would decide we needed to see all the little Snowdogs too. There was a pack of them inside the aquarium but we didn't know that so had to go back on another day just to see the little dogs there.
Here are our pictures of Dogfish.
You can see how excited and happy both Winefride and I were to be on the trail of Snowdogs. We have had an amazing time. And I think our person has enjoyed herself too.
My name is Blob Thing and I am a small pink soft toy. Together with my sister Winefride I have toured across Tyne and Wear over the course of two weeks and together we have attempted to complete the Great North Snowdog Trail. This consisted of us having to find sixty-two Snowdogs and ninety-seven little Snowdogs. That's one hundred and fifty-nine dogs in total.
And that's a lot of dogs.
We almost succeeded too. We managed to see one hundred and fifty-eight of the dogs in their locations. The only one we missed was called Patchwork who wasn't in Tyne and Wear at all. Seeing Patchwork was impossible for us. Never mind. We saw every other Snowdog and little Snowdog and we are very proud of ourselves for this achievement. We've also seen a lot of amazing sights along the way because Tyne and Wear is full of wonderful places.
For more information about our amazing quest and the way we were helped by our person, please see my first post on this blog. It can be found at http://blobandthesnowdogs.blogspot.co.uk/2016/11/blob-thing-and-winefride-welcome-you-to.html I confess that we all got more than a little obsessive about Snowdogs in the first half of November 2016. There are worse things to get obsessive about.
Please remember that the Great North Snowdogs existed not just as an enjoyable addition to the landscape of our wonderful county of Tyne and Wear but as a way to raise funds for St. Oswald's Hospice which is our local hospice and which does amazing work. To find out more about the hospice and see ways in which you can donate, should you wish to, please head over to their website. It can be found at http://www.stoswaldsuk.org/
I will include the above text in all my posts. It explains everything. If you get obsessive about Snowdogs too then don't feel you should read it every time. That would just be taking obsession a step too far.
Today's post contains pictures of the following Snowdog:
Dog Number 01
Photographed on 8th November 2016
This dog is called Dogfish.
This dog lived, for the duration of the Snowdogs festival, between Cullercoats and Tynemouth, outside the Blue Reef Aquarium.
The dog was painted by Pam Royle, who is better known for reading the news on Tyne-Tees Television.
We found this dog when on a photographic challenge. My person had been asked to look for interesting door knockers and door handles. She found some that fit the bill. We combined the challenge with a long day of Snowdog finding and managed to find ten Snowdogs in a day.
If only we had known on that day that we would decide we needed to see all the little Snowdogs too. There was a pack of them inside the aquarium but we didn't know that so had to go back on another day just to see the little dogs there.
Here are our pictures of Dogfish.
You can see how excited and happy both Winefride and I were to be on the trail of Snowdogs. We have had an amazing time. And I think our person has enjoyed herself too.
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