Magnus 8th April

I am now 9 years and 7months old.  I have a tumour in my back right leg.  But I still eat, drink, pee, poo, chase bikes and bark at incomers.  Getting up and down is difficult but anyone my age is going to have the off day.  I slept on the bed last night, as usual, but managed to take over 90%.  Eggy bread is fabulous and I got to cuddle Lala yesterday.  We did a long walk yesterday, because I felt like it and I got to have a paddle in the river.  I'm a bit tired today so Pam has said it has to be a doggie duvet day.  Mirren doesn't object.


Mirren 8th April

I have decided to take a biscuit out of Magnus's treat tray.  I have decided to be nice to people.  This is tricky for someone who has expected devotion from a distance but I thought I'd better start.  He gets a lot of cuddles and treats from people because he is so nice to them.  Not that I'm after anything!!!!  Anyway, Pam's friends came round yesterday so I came and gave them all an affectionate cuddle and lick.  I even burped in Olly's face, my ultimate gift of adoration.  I've only done that to Pam, Ewen and Lala before.