We were at the beach again on Sunday. No-one else was there. Magnus was particularly horrible to me. I tried to take his ball off him and he bit me!! ME. I just stuck with Pam the rest of the time. Two other dogs appeared so I gave them a quick "Buzz" and then stuck by Mum. Magnus did a whole lot of "large-tennis-ball-chasing" with Ewen and paddled a bit. I just don't see the point of getting my paws wet. Other than that, there's not a lot happening.
Grief, how could I forget. Of course there's something else. I am now Pam and Ewen's Kennel Club registered deerhound. I've been made official and they have paperwork and things. It's good to be the same as Magnus.
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