Must get some pictures up. Been getting wintery here. It was 0.1C here the other morning. I had to wear my red coat. I really did have to wear my red coat because I can't get into my tweeds. Pam says she'll fix it all for me and no one will ever know. It's been this virus thing. They are home more. I get more cuddles, brushing and yes, nibbles. They've been discussing my 10th birthday on the 16th. Its Morganistmas a week later so they might combine the two. We can't have friends round because of regulations. If it stays dry maybe Lala and Murphy and Ray can visit. They'll have to stay outside though.

Mirren 16th September. I'm just starting to grow my winter coat and the temperature goes back up to 23C. What is going on?????

Had a lovely Sunday walk with both the parents. Had lots to nibble. My favourite nibbles "de jour " are these "sensitive" paw prints from Waggs. Very tasty and a pleasant change from biscuits. If they forgot to feed me on demand I just attacked them with the famous Deerhound "Sporran" move. Gets them every time. I hadn't been eating for a couple of days, apart from grass, and they were worried so they basically just gave me what I wanted. I really surprised my friend Murphy. Not my doggie friend, my horse friend. He didn't know a dog could graze like that. He did a lot of snickering in appreciation. On a sadder note, my old adversary, Roxy, crossed the rainbow bridge on Friday. I know we didn't get on but it means I'm the oldest dog in group now, which is a tad worrying. I have a feeling Roxy will be keeping all the boys in order and making sure they all know she's arrived.