As you know I’ve been on a fishy diet for weeks and weeks now and although P has given me a teeny tiny piece of fudge, a finger nail size bit of corned beef, less than a quarter of a cracker and a piece of ice lolly (not necessarily completely out of the goodness of her heart on that one as she came back to bed with an ice lolly in the middle of the night when she had a temperature and I managed to give it a lick when she wasn’t paying attention!) Oh, and today she caught me as I was just getting my chops around a piece of chicken that had dropped off next door’s bird table – but basically it’s been fish morning, noon and night despite whatever pitiful looks I could manage.
On Friday we went to Auntie Ann’s and Uncle Ray gave me a Rodeo – fair enough to P she did let me have it as I was sitting in front of him with my paw lifted up so high I could have hi-fived him – but despite following him whenever he got up no more appeared. And then yesterday we all got home from a short walk to this from one of our neighbours…
and has any of it come my way – noooooooooooooo! It’s the final straw or in this case currant. So after mulling it over…
I’ve decided I need to take action and I’ve prepared my list…
Window
Check
Sign
Waggley tail – Che – no, wait it’s not where I left it! Where is it? Oh, whoof! It could be a deal breaker?
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