Author: Bingo Ashworth

For the second week in a row I’ve incurred the disapproval of him indoors. He says this is infantile crap. But what does he know? He can’t even catch a … Continue readingHarry Nilsson: The Puppy Song

My owner says this is far too modern for his taste but, hey, I’m only a youngster. And if Mr Biondi’s dog is clever enough to write music, respect! Nice … Continue readingBrendan Biondi: Song My Dog Wrote

Pretty good guitar playing for a lass . . .

Don’t know about bones but I’ve a good idea where all the yellow tennis balls are hid.

Now that’s what I call a good name for a group.

I wish they’d done one called Working Cocker.

A live performance from 1972.

Featuring the great Albert Lee on guitar. He brought the feuding Everlys back together in 1983 after a ten-year hiatus.

A lady in the village who has walked hundreds of dogs says she has never seen a happier one than me (sound of tail thumping against inanimate object).

Great title! From the 1973 LP Girls Who Grow Plump in the Night.