CorvusCorax
Deary me...
Hiya everyone!
Hope you had a good week. And a good week before that, Small Mum was at a silly concert thing last weekend and I couldn't get onto the laptop.
Where we live, it has pretty much been raining for the past two weeks. However because Small Mum is mad, we still have to go out for walks.
She is allowed to wrap up in shiny plastic, but we have to go out and get completely soaked, it is SO unfair. She says we are GSDs and are hardy and we should stop moaning.
It has rained so much, all the rivers and streams are overflowing. When we walked up along the stream behind our house the other day, the bank collapsed and Small Mum went in up to her knees. We laughed a lot. She said 'fug' a lot. It is her favourite word. No more burgers, Small Mum!
We found a dead bear the other day. At least I think Small Mum said 'bear' - looked like an overgrown rabbit to me. She said we could eat it but I didn't like it. Wee Sister loved it and crunched up all the bones. I think she is a bit strange.
Today was club day, my favourite day of the week. Big Mum is away somewhere so I had to go in Small Mum's car. Big Mum says Small Mum is 'precious' about her car, but I don't understand what that means.
She was playing some music with loads of 'toot toot' and 'tschika tshika' sounds. Small Mum said it was called 'Ska'. It is my favourite now.
She says the kind of music that Big Mum listens to is called 'Crap'.
I was super good at club today, I wasn't barky or growly, I even played with my new best friend, Kayla. She is a grey, like me, so, like me, she is very clever and special!
When it came time to do jumps Small Mum made sure I was up near the front as I get so excited to see everyone else jump ahead of me, I scream and scream and scream and Small Mum gets embarrassed.
We did hurdles, a tunnel, an A-frame and a new thing called a 'spread'. I am so good I get to go off the lead and Mum just points at what she wants me to jump.
Kayla was dead impressed.
There was a new dog today, really funny looking, he didn't look like any of the other dogs, black and brown and shiny with floppy ears. I think Small Mum said he was a 'Dope'.
I tried to tell him in a manly, important voice that I thought he was at the wrong club and he'd better take his owner away before he got all embarrassed, but Small Mum told me to shut up and stop being rude.
Then it was time for me to go back in the car. But none of the fancy prancy dogs had turned up so Small Mum didn't have to run round and round in circles and make them 'stand'.
Small Mum was very cross because she said she only had one glass of wine last night especially.
Oh well, that was my week, how was yours? What did you guys get up to?
B
Hope you had a good week. And a good week before that, Small Mum was at a silly concert thing last weekend and I couldn't get onto the laptop.
Where we live, it has pretty much been raining for the past two weeks. However because Small Mum is mad, we still have to go out for walks.
She is allowed to wrap up in shiny plastic, but we have to go out and get completely soaked, it is SO unfair. She says we are GSDs and are hardy and we should stop moaning.
It has rained so much, all the rivers and streams are overflowing. When we walked up along the stream behind our house the other day, the bank collapsed and Small Mum went in up to her knees. We laughed a lot. She said 'fug' a lot. It is her favourite word. No more burgers, Small Mum!
We found a dead bear the other day. At least I think Small Mum said 'bear' - looked like an overgrown rabbit to me. She said we could eat it but I didn't like it. Wee Sister loved it and crunched up all the bones. I think she is a bit strange.
Today was club day, my favourite day of the week. Big Mum is away somewhere so I had to go in Small Mum's car. Big Mum says Small Mum is 'precious' about her car, but I don't understand what that means.
She was playing some music with loads of 'toot toot' and 'tschika tshika' sounds. Small Mum said it was called 'Ska'. It is my favourite now.
She says the kind of music that Big Mum listens to is called 'Crap'.
I was super good at club today, I wasn't barky or growly, I even played with my new best friend, Kayla. She is a grey, like me, so, like me, she is very clever and special!
When it came time to do jumps Small Mum made sure I was up near the front as I get so excited to see everyone else jump ahead of me, I scream and scream and scream and Small Mum gets embarrassed.
We did hurdles, a tunnel, an A-frame and a new thing called a 'spread'. I am so good I get to go off the lead and Mum just points at what she wants me to jump.
Kayla was dead impressed.
There was a new dog today, really funny looking, he didn't look like any of the other dogs, black and brown and shiny with floppy ears. I think Small Mum said he was a 'Dope'.
I tried to tell him in a manly, important voice that I thought he was at the wrong club and he'd better take his owner away before he got all embarrassed, but Small Mum told me to shut up and stop being rude.
Then it was time for me to go back in the car. But none of the fancy prancy dogs had turned up so Small Mum didn't have to run round and round in circles and make them 'stand'.
Small Mum was very cross because she said she only had one glass of wine last night especially.
Oh well, that was my week, how was yours? What did you guys get up to?
B