Tempest, Demon Warrior Princess

I don’t see any evidence of me slipping. 🤷‍♀️

Me, as a puppy, on a lead walking ahead of my human mum. We are walking down the paths towards the fields.u tail is very skinny and my pointy ears are big, and my hair is short. It is a dry day.

Me, as a big dog, on the lead walking ahead of my human mum, walking down the same path as the first photo. Only we are a little further down as we came of the side track from the woods. Mental is much bigger and fluffier, and gets bitty. I grew into my pointy ears and I have long hair which gets everywhere. Hah! I’m a poet and I didn’t know it. Again it is a dry day, until we got home, then it started raining.

New Year’s Day 2019 me at 3 months old versus New Year’s Day me 2025 at 7 years & 3 months old.
Wishing you all a pawsome new year. 🥰

I guess we’re a 2 dog house now.

A photo of me, a dog, lounging in the floor with my head up looking at my mum taking a photo of me. Behind me is a decorated fire place with a pair of grey and silver stockings hanging, just for decorative purposes. Each stocking has a porcelain letter hanging with it. T for Tempest (meeee) and L for my mum. Next to the fire place, you can see part of the kit and decorated Christmas tree.

Sending Christmas wishes and love from me and my human mum @darkesthour.bsky.social

Photo of me, a dog, with a Santa coat on.

Still me, I’m still a dog, and I’m still wearing a Santa coat. The picture is just closer up.

Santa Paws was doing the morning rounds earlier, checking the routes for Santa’s sleigh tonight.

A photo of me, a dog, laying on the floor in front of a Christmas tree. The tree has warm white lights on and is decorated in white, grey, and clear decorations. There appears to be sparkles floating around me, which are caused by the tree lights reflecting off the phone camera.

Sleeping under the sparkles.

Photo of me, a dog, sat in the window next to a giant wrapped gift.

The family next door to us gave me a Christmas gift which is almost as big as me. There treats too, which I’ve opened, but mum won’t let me open the big one for a few days.

Me, a dog, curled up in my bed as my mum gets ready to take us to work. I’ve my eyes open, but if I ignore mum, do you think she’ll go away and let me sleep?

I don’t wanna get up for work.

Photo of me, when I was a puppy, curled up under a partially decorated Christmas tree.

Also 7 years ago. Mum never finished decorating the Christmas tree because I kept distracting her, and pulling the decorations off each time she told me no. 👀

This time 7 years ago. I was 2 & 1/2 months old and Hogan was 1 & 1/2 years old.
Since this time, we’ve got a much bigger nicer tree, but the office is still messy.
(Sound warning for puppy barks)

It’s always a good nap.

Photo of me, a dog, sat in the back off the car, looking away from the camera looking to your right. I’m wearing a white bandanna around my neck with green & red Christmas gifts, trees, reindeer, and snowflakes on.

What am I, a doll to dress up?!
I can’t blame mum for this one, the lady who always gives me yummy treat in the dog food shop put it on me.

Photo of me, a dog, and Hogan, also a dog, sleeping near each other on our sides.

Nap time!
#OfficeDogs

For those who don’t know, Hogan is my foster brother who lives with my human mum’s boss. I lived with them for a few weeks after arriving at the rescue shelter. Hogan is also a rescue dog, he was 4 months old at the time, he’s now 8 yrs.

Me, when I was a puppy, asleep on the floor with my head between my human mum’s feet. Mum has fluffy slipper boots on that I would steal and cwtch with when she popped to the shop. I also may have, one day, attacked and ripped the back of one of them when mum was walking away from me. But who is to say if I did it or not.

My 1st night, 7 years ago, in my new home, sleeping next to my new mum’s feet. Mum said I howled all the way from the rescue shelter and she howled along with me. I spent the afternoon sleeping and playing, then sleeping some more. I also kept waking up in the night to check mum was still there.

It’s me! Mum is talking about me!Mum forgot to mention 7 years of toys everywhere too, and mud, and all the treats. 😊

Right! I know she’s crazy. You know she’s crazy. The only one who doesn’t know is the one who has conversations with me like I know what she’s saying. 😆

Photo of me, a dog, playing in the sofa this morning. I’m on my back, all twisted like a pretzel with a ball in my mouth.

Mum has declared today Broken Dog Wednesday.

Me, a dog, out walking in the dark wearing my spider coat again.

Wishing you all a spooky night. 👻🕸️🕷️🎃

Bat-Dog was the day before yesterday’s news, tonight, Spider-Dog roams the streets, and gets the slow motion treatment.

Slow motion for dramatic flare. Mum’s words, not mine.

Bat-Dog patrolling the streets at night.
I’m sure my mum thinks I’m a toy to be dressed up. 🙄 Next she’ll have me on display with her Transformers and Legend of Zelda toys.

Watch out, watch out, there’s a giant spider about. 🕸️

Me, a dog, sat on a boardwalk next to a lake, looking out into the distance.

Me, stood in the boardwalk, looking over my left shoulder at my mum.

Me sat on the pathway that leads into the tiny medieval medieval village. There is a stone barn with a thatched roof behind me. Mum says it isn’t the original barn, the rebuilt the buildings based on the foundations they found in the ground.

Me, stood in a field, looking over my right shoulder at my mum. I want to cover over the little wooden bridge into another field, but mum said not today. So we walked through the field we were already in.

Today we’ve walked through trees, through fields, along a boardwalk through marshland, around a tiny medieval village, and around a lake (twice around the lake). Mum says we’ve not been to Cosmeston Lakes since I was a puppy and I’m 7 now. We should walk here more often.

Me, a dog, sat with my nose near Ollie the Labrador’s face, whilst Ollie looks at my mum.

This is my friend, Ollie. He’s 10 and barks very loudly. We haven’t seen him for ages but today we saw him In his garden and his mum & dad invited me in to play. They told us that Ollie was very sick this week and they thought they were losing him, but he’s back to his loud self again. I love Ollie.

I am Bat-Dog. This is an imposter.

Photo of me, a dog, looking at the camera with red horns on my head.

New profile pic 😈

Video of me, a dog, out for a walk as it is getting dark, wearing my bat coat

I am vengeance. I am the night. I am Bat-Dog! 🦇🐶

Me, a dog, laying on my belly on the grass, front legs out in front of me and tongue hanging out, looking past my human mum.

Me, again, still a dog, sprawled on my back in the grass, legs in the air and a ball in my mouth.

Me, a Demon Warrior Princess dog, sat in an old castle stone wall, looking out over my fiefdom.

It’s me, again, the Demon Warrior Princess dog, still sat in the castle wall, with my head stretched up looking at the rafters above. Making sure my enemy’s not about to jump out on me.

Photos from this week.
First 2 from my birthday lunchtime work where mum works, the next 2 from todays walk to our nearby castle.

Me, a dog, laying amongst torn pieces of brown packing paper. The paper wasn’t even wrapped around a gift, just from a. Box my human mum was emptying.

Still me, laying amongst even more torn pieces of paper, after mum and I played with it. Now I’m chewing a bone shaped Scooby Doo toy.

It’s my birthday and I’ll make a mess if I want to.

He got got. 😈