Visitor brings a Gift

Well the rain came back again - and it lasted for days.  I dont go out in the rain if I can help it.  Its sneaky, you know, I get Mum up in the night to take me out to wee - and when we get to the back door its jolly raining!  Then we have a bit of a stand-off.  Mum is trying to give me a shove to get me out - and I am bracing all four legs and saying NO.  Sometimes, she wins, sometimes I win and we just have to sit and watch latenight tv until it stops.




But it wasn't raining when Carolyn came to visit. I like Carolyn lots.  She brought me a massive chewy thingie with chicken breast strips wrapped around it.

We all went out in the garden in the nice sunshine, and I took my big chewy.  It needed a lot of dedicated chewing that did.


Every now and then I needed to rest my jaws for a bit, so I had to find a good place to bury it.

 ... but it wasn't long before I dug it up again.

Mum and Carolyn were laughing at me because I buried it, dug it up and chewed for a while, then reburied .... and repeat.... and repeat ....

..course it did accumulate a bit of debris along the way, and a good coating of dirt, but hey ho who cares!

I even went back to say thank you nicely a couple of times.  Who knows, if I'm polite enough she might bring me another next time.

... course it did give me a extraordinaryly dodgy tummy, but heck small price to pay, I reckon.  I'll do it all over again if I can persuade Carolyn not to listen to Mum saying not to bring another!







I mean, I NEED something new to chew as there is not a lot left of the brush.  I've demolished the handle completely - mind the little blue bits on the lawn Dad, better remove them before the grass gets much longer as I dont think they will do the mower much good.!










No, I'm not snarling, I'm just trying to shift the bristles that have got stuck in my teeth ....