Magnus Monday 8th August
It's really cold and windy now. Soon be Christmas I think. Turkey and presents. I'll need to start saving my paw money. It's been Common Riding here. Lots of horses around and young men in funny hats. I get a lot of "Can you put a saddle on that?" Personally I think it's all a bit offensive. I mean, what would happen if I passed a comment on a human's size? Or if I peed on someone because their legs looked like a tree trunk, or a pole or something. I feel very sensitive about it.
Ayway, went for a quick trot and gallop round the hills this morning. Great, and not a horse in sight.
Mirren Monday 8th August
It's barely August and he's thinking about Christmas. Common Riding is over. It's a big festival in the Scottish Borders. Magnus usually reminds me he took first in fancy dress one year. It seems to have slipped his mind this year. I think I might enter next year. I am so utterly gorgeous and lovely I'd have to get a first too. Pam says she might take me in.
He is correct in saying it's very cold, windy and dark today. Much as I like the sun it's a lot easier when you don't have to pant so much. Magnus is much more comfortable now. The poor Big Guy spent some very warm night, not sleeping, just panting. Is that sympathy you ask?! He is my pal as well as the bane of my life.
PS magnus.
Bone? who mentioned bone? Is she comparing me to a bone?
Monday, 8 August 2016
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