TUESDAY 17th May: Late walk, good sniffs
Cato:
Dad was off out for AGES today, and got really hot. So when he came back he said that we would have to walk after the hot bit went. But then he went off to work, and left us, so we had to walk with Mum. And since he had taken the car, we couldn't go anywhere interesting
So this is our walk:
See how tangled Tara has made the leads already? We have barely started! And already she has pulled me off my legs when widdling, and gone round and round me. Sigh.
but she is getting much better at sitting before we cross the road. of course, all she wants is the treat. but sometimes her bum hits the ground before mine does nowadays!
We didn't go down here, but there was the most gorgeous sniffy cooking smells wafting through. Even Mum wanted some!
Tara sat again here, too
My turn! Now Cato has just bored the fur off you with chuntering about sitting at kerbs. Yawn.
This is the churchyard. We are allowed to widdle on the grass and tree, but not on the flowers, or the stone bits. Lots of people visit, so it is very sniffy.
Mum says I need a bath.
Maybe tomorrow. She says I am grey.
I miss mudbaths. All this dry dusty stuff just gets into your knickers and makes you itch.
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