WEDNESDAY 8th June: Training Dad
Cato:
Mum and Dad had a bit of a disagreement today. Mum has a hurty place on her rear paw. She is calling it a blister. She got it on yesterday's walk. So she couldn't come with us today, cos she needs her paw for the weekend, when she is going away without us. By herself. For 2 days
The disagreement was cos Mum thought it was too hot, and Dad didn't.
That meant we had to walk Dad by ourselves. It is a lot of responsibility, you know. We took him to the park with the PingPongPavillion, cos it is square and he can't get lost. And then we ran about. But it was a bit hot (not as hot as yesterday) and I had heard Mum telling him that if I went all hot and floppy, then he had to abandon his street cred and carry me home.
So I kind of HAD to, didn't I? I mean, it was irris... irris... like the smell of dinner, when you are really hungry, and you can't keep away.
Dad took some pics of the park and us.
We did quite a lot of bouncing, as you can see
and LOTS of sniffing
We walked all the way round the outside under the trees
Tara:
This is me, in front, as always, with Cato lagging and crawling along behind, being all wimpy and floppy.
This was a FAB sniff
See, he is absolutely FINE here, setting off for more sniffage, and actually sneaking in front of ME for a bit!!!
and then, suddenly, it is like he can't walk any more.
Pathetic, isn't it?
So Dad - MY Dad - went back and carried him half way home. Cos he is so diddy and wimpy and silly. Whereas big strong fit me, walks home alongside my Dad.
And then we both had a lovely sleep on the nice cool floor. Cato says he gets hotter than me, but I don't see how. although he does take longer before he is ready to bounce again.
That is my lead. The blue one wot Mum uses to tie me to her in the evenings so I can't go and bark in the garden when I am bored.
Isn't that MEAN of Mum? It is only cos I am bored, when Cato is asleep, and Mum is talking to all you Aunties, and I have woken up after a nice long rest. Barking is important, you know. It is good for me. Better than sleeping forever like slugs. Like Cato does.
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