Port & Dogs = Portdogs

While the plastic fantastic of Squeakies have been my mainstay in toy collecting (pics coming soon or see Boiling Point of Plastic post) every now and then a piece of harden ceramic just pulls on the heart-strings and calls out from some overcrowded bric and brac shelf..

These odd fellows are most engaging and I would love to covet more but in this day and age they seem to have found alternate accommodation in pricey 20th Century vintage-hand dwellings. And even there they are well hidden, preoccupied with decantering.

After a night on the Port these are The Dogs That I Let Out...

hoping to one day have little cups for all..