We really are rattling through the year, aren't we? It's gone a wee bit spring like and we are 25C higher than we were a few weeks ago. It's 11C here. Pam says it's positively tropical. Things are also looking up because we think the crow gun has stopped. I've managed to go for a walk on the golf course. It's one of my favourite places. Nice and soft on my paws. We've also started having a stroll through the town. I have a coat on to save any embarrassment about my bald patch. They think it's getting better!!! Hope so. Anyway it allows the Two Legs to meet people and speak to them, miles apart, but at least they are talking to other people. The better weather means there are more people out and I have time to have a really good sniff around the lamp posts and find out what's going on in the doggie world. It's amazing what you can pick up from a good sniffing. Met a lot of new dogs too. The number of people with four legged pals seems to have jumped in the past year. Are people just realising we are really good company???? Saw my big pal Murphy too and he licked my face, he was so friendly. I try to forget I twerked him once, but it was a long time ago. Too old for that stuff now. Mainly I spend my time lying around and thinking up new ways to bend the Two Legs to my will. It's excellent fun.