CorvusCorax
Deary me...
Hello everyone!
I hope you had a good week. It has been rather wet and soggy here, but Small Mum still insists on taking us out. She tells people who think she is mad for going out in this weather that we are GSDs and we don't mind the rain.
She never flippin' asked us!!!
So we have been splishing and sploshing around all week.
Small Mum has started letting Wee Sister off the lead a bit more when we are out on walks and so we have had some awesome chasey games. I think she must be half greyhound or something because I can never catch her - is this why Small Mum has started calling me 'Captain Slow'?
Wee Sister hasn't tried to run home yet this week. I think she is getting to be almost as brave as me. If that is possible
Today we went to club and I was a bit cross because there were no hot babes there and Small Mum had spent ages tickling me with those annoying brush things so that I looked extra especially handsome
So I had no one to show off to, but she still said I was super awesome this week
I will do anything for two-week old chorizo and sligtly high feta cheese
After the obedience Small Mum went off and did that roundy-roundy stuff with the posh dogs. She had it tight this week, she was ever so red and puffy when she came back to the car.
At the end I had all the agility equipment to myself and I went off and jumped it all on my own without Small Mum telling me what to do. She was all hunched over and giggling at me I suppose that means I was awesome?
She did tell me to wait for her a few times, but I was too busy being awesome to take any notice of her.
The only thing I didn't do was that horrible see-saw thing which makes the ground disappear under my feet.
Which is exactly the damned thing she then made me do
After my third time throwing myself off it hysterically and complaining very loudly, she put her head between her knees and made a very loud groaning sound - I don't know what this means?
On the way home I decided to re-arrange the back of Small Mum's car because I didn't find it to my satisfaction.
The ungrateful wench kept stopping the car to tell me off and put it back the uncomfortable way,
So while we were on the dual carriageway going really fast, I very helpfully lifted up the felt lining thing with my teeth so that I could see the spare tyre, then I pulled up the lumpy blankets and the annoying towels - I even got a nice red towel on my head, I thought it made a lovely hat.
Was she thankful? Was she jack! She even shouted 'FUPPING DOG!!!!!' at the top of her voice.
How rude!
Well now I am back in my kennel sheltering from the rain and I am very sleepy. Big Mum and Small Mum are having their 'Sunday Toast' or whatever it is.
Tell me all about your week!
B
I hope you had a good week. It has been rather wet and soggy here, but Small Mum still insists on taking us out. She tells people who think she is mad for going out in this weather that we are GSDs and we don't mind the rain.
She never flippin' asked us!!!
So we have been splishing and sploshing around all week.
Small Mum has started letting Wee Sister off the lead a bit more when we are out on walks and so we have had some awesome chasey games. I think she must be half greyhound or something because I can never catch her - is this why Small Mum has started calling me 'Captain Slow'?
Wee Sister hasn't tried to run home yet this week. I think she is getting to be almost as brave as me. If that is possible
Today we went to club and I was a bit cross because there were no hot babes there and Small Mum had spent ages tickling me with those annoying brush things so that I looked extra especially handsome
So I had no one to show off to, but she still said I was super awesome this week
After the obedience Small Mum went off and did that roundy-roundy stuff with the posh dogs. She had it tight this week, she was ever so red and puffy when she came back to the car.
At the end I had all the agility equipment to myself and I went off and jumped it all on my own without Small Mum telling me what to do. She was all hunched over and giggling at me I suppose that means I was awesome?
She did tell me to wait for her a few times, but I was too busy being awesome to take any notice of her.
The only thing I didn't do was that horrible see-saw thing which makes the ground disappear under my feet.
Which is exactly the damned thing she then made me do
After my third time throwing myself off it hysterically and complaining very loudly, she put her head between her knees and made a very loud groaning sound - I don't know what this means?
On the way home I decided to re-arrange the back of Small Mum's car because I didn't find it to my satisfaction.
The ungrateful wench kept stopping the car to tell me off and put it back the uncomfortable way,
So while we were on the dual carriageway going really fast, I very helpfully lifted up the felt lining thing with my teeth so that I could see the spare tyre, then I pulled up the lumpy blankets and the annoying towels - I even got a nice red towel on my head, I thought it made a lovely hat.
Was she thankful? Was she jack! She even shouted 'FUPPING DOG!!!!!' at the top of her voice.
How rude!
Well now I am back in my kennel sheltering from the rain and I am very sleepy. Big Mum and Small Mum are having their 'Sunday Toast' or whatever it is.
Tell me all about your week!
B