My street cred has gone! Oh the shame! Ma dressed me in a bright yellow plonker jacket and I had to workies her all the way to church in it – and back again! Waaaaaahhhhh!

Plonker Jacket

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I have rather liked today!

A bit or workies – just enough to get us to Swift Valley Nature Reserve and back again. In between was a fantabulicious FREERUN! Yaheywoohoowoopwoop!

Nothing much more to say really – just a couple of hours of running and sniffing and rolling (only on greenfloorfur – nothing more sinister!) and playing with a pal I found; a 14 year old puppy Staffie called Khan. I did stop to sample a slurp from the long giant puddle.

Tasting Adam’s Ale

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This morning Ma and I went out for a workies. Apparently we were supposed to be going to the vet to get me registered (whatever that means). We set off and all was going well. I tried to protest briefly that we were going the wrong way but Ma just got me to ‘sit’ and she ignored me for a few moments. Then, all of a sudden, she picked up my harness handle again and, before I had chance to protest any further, we were on our way and I was getting ‘huppup’ and ‘yessss….good boy…..let’s go’, so on we went. I don’t know what all the fuss was about!Continue reading