Dad is away this weekend – I miss
pulling on his trouser legs him loads. But to make up for the lack of action-packedness (hey, I’m a dog – I can make stuff up) at home, we’ve been spending a lot of time at Granny and Grandad’s.
Molly has been pleased to see me of course. As have the newts in the pond. And as for the cat, well, I announced my presence loud and clear to him and he offered out a paw for me to shake. But for some reason it had really sharp claws on the end of it. Strange.
Anyway, the photo diary below gives you an idea of what I’ve been up to. Enjoy!
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Really good! Had you told yoor followers he had a chaircut or they may be shocked! I like the wolf photo best. xx