Tuesday, 17 March 2015

Tuesday 17th March Magnus

It just won't stop being wet.  My paws are very muddy and so is my tummy.  This does not please Pam.  If my nose gets wet, I like to dry it along the cushions on the sofa.  This does not please her either.  It's hard being a big, hairy, wet dog.
Chased some geese the other day.  They didn't fly away like other birds.  They sort of trotted away.  Interesting

Tuesday 17th March Mirren

I have to agree, I'm not fond of this weather either.  My coat goes very curly.  I'm not sure I'm a curly sort of dog but there is a certain something.  That is until I lie down when damp.  Sleeping on a damp coat makes it go in very odd shapes.  Moral: do not sleep with damp hair.
Chased some geese!!!!  Ha ha!!  They scared him.  They didn't fly away, they just went off, cackling in hysterical laughter.  Sometimes he has absolutely no idea what is going on.  Or he is too big to care.
But I do like him.  He is the only dog allowed to sniff my bits and keep his nose intact. Not that he can do anything but it's nice to know I'm sexy!!

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