It used to be that when I fed the dogs Dolly would growl words of encouragement to hurry up. Or nagging as I call it to be faster putting the food in the dog bowls and put them down.

Dolly is not a dog that takes her time and savours her food. She lottery wolfs down her food. Licking every last morsel from the bowl before moving on to hopefully getting some of Nico and Loki’s food. Who are the complete opposite to Dolly. Very slow and picky eaters.

Diogo is somewhere in the middle of these two extremes. Although he does appear to be just as fussy as the little ones with food at times. All Dolly cares about is, is it edible?

But why am I going on about Dolly nagging?

Well Diogo also nags. Just not at meal times.

Diogo thinks I need barks of encouragement to get ready for our walks quicker.

Despite the current language barrier Diogo is starting to picking up on the cues from the others.

He also notices when I start getting ready to take them out.

Once he notices he will start to bark in excitement and encouragement.

He does love going out, as does Dolly.

I’m currently looking for a local dog park I can take Diogo to so that he can be safely let off the lead and allowed to run to his hearts content.

Nico hasn’t been his usual self the last couple of days. It doesn’t help that he has two faulty valves in his heart that are inoperable. All I can do is to keep giving him his heart meds. Which he hates taking. I’m giving the little chap another day or so before seeing the vet.

I have a played a couple of games and the end of the month summary is close. So stay tuned for the gaming content.

I think it’s time to share Diogo’s story.

Back in Peru Diogo was hit by a car. The driver took Diogo to the vet to be put down.

However this is where Diogo had his first bit of luck.

The vet didn’t like the idea of putting a young dog down. Not when he could be saved and rescued.

So the vet called the rescue home to see if they would take Diogo in. The rescue home called Kate.

And here there is a little bit of confusion about precisely what was said. But the outcome of the conversation was that Kate and her partner Charlie paid for Diogo’s operation.

I come into the picture at the end of May when I agreed to give Diogo a forever home.

The whole process of getting Diogo over here was dealt with by Kate and her partner.

There are so many dogs with equally sad stories such as poisoned, thrown in a canal, hit by a car, etc. Man’s cruelty never ceases to sicken me.

I wish I could give them all a loving home. But that’s just not physically possible. I do not have the home or life style to do it. I’d need a major lottery win to do so.

Which basically brings us up to speed and today.

I’ve started walking Diogo with Dolly much earlier than planned.

Diogo has his gps tracker on when we go out.

I’m currently using a regular lead with him. He’s really good on it, doesn’t pull.

But I will have to start getting him trained so he comes on command. However I want to make sure he’s settled in a little bit more.

Plus Diogo is learning English. Luckily he’s taking cues from the others.

It’s Diogo’s first full day in his forever home.

He’s had a good night with the rest of the little monsters.

This morning he had his breakfast with the others. Diogo is not as fast as Dolly eating for sure.

I took Dolly for her morning constitutional after eating.

After we were back it was Diogo’s turn to go out and be introduced to the streets of Wisbech.

Surprisingly Diogo didn’t answer the call of nature. He spent more time taking in the sights and sounds, and more importantly smells.

But he was pretty good on the lead.

I will be getting Diogo another coat or two. So I can clean one and still keep him warm.

Thanks to the generosity of Kate and her partner Charlie (who I both owe a very big thank you to for Diogo and getting him over here) I have a Pawfit gps tracker that fits to Diogo’s collar.

I managed to get the tracker synced with the app this morning, so now (as I did this morning) I have the tracker charged and on his collar.

It means basically if he escapes, get spooked while out and runs, I can find him.

The old adage “plan for the worst, hope for the best” comes to mind.

And it’s all about his safety.

Diogo had a good night snuggled up on the bed next to me.

As I type this Diogo is snuggled up on the sofa next to me watching The Flash on Amazon.

We are waiting for Nathan to arrive so we can spend a little time with him.

In the meantime I’ve had my morning coffee and just like the other three little monsters Diogo apparently likes Belgian waffles.

We travel back later today. Which mum will be really glad because she didn’t get much sleep with three dogs and a cat taking up the majority of her bed.

But before we do I need to sort out a warm coat for Diogo. After all he’s been ripped from the start of Summer in the Southern hemisphere to the start of Winter here. A bit of a shock I’d say.

Yes there are going to be a few posts about Diogo as I document his settling in to life in the UK. But the gaming content and outdoors stuff will be back interspersed amongst it. Over time service will return to normal.

UPDATE: 12:55

Third time lucky I believe the quote is. And it was the case in getting Diogo a fleecy coat to help keep him warm. The third attempt involved taking him to the pet shop to get fitted. The staff were really friendly and helpful.

UPDATE: 20:41

After a long drive home. Not nearly as long as when I picked up Dolly. But still the rain slowed things down. Particularly the couple of accidents.

The meeting of the greatest canine minds the world has ever seen went as well as it could.

The surprise? The growling was not from the little monsters but from Diogo. Despite our short time together it would appear Diogo has really taken ownership of me.

But it was expected. There are going to be “moments” over the next few days,weeks,months. It’s getting through them and building our bond so it is stronger.

The journey has started.