My clever dogs have been keeping a diary. I found this week's entries hidden down the back of the sofa.
Logan's diary:
Monday: Had cut & blow dry. Smelt disgusting. Must go through some ditches to put that right.
Tuesday: Slept all day. Ran through the marshes later.
Wednesday: Slept all day. Ran through the marshes later.
Thursday: Slept all day. Ran through the marshes later.
Stats:
Pheasants flushed: about 10
Toys destroyed: 0 Maybe the therapy is working
Balls lost: 3 Must try harder next week
Chance's diary:
Monday: L had obviously been very naughty as he had to go to that torture place and have a bath & get all his mud flaps cut off. I was good & went to the pub & the man gave me a biscuit because I look so sweet.
Tuesday: Slept all day. Barked at postman.
Wednesday: Slept all day. Barked at postman
Thursday: Slept all day. Barked at postman
Friday: Slept all day. Barked at postman. Energy renewed for a weekend of sitting on laps, licking faces, following humans around. I'm not as young as I used to be.
Stats:
People barked at: Lots. Still aiming to get some bites in some time though.
Food eaten: Chicken, pastry, biscuits, pasta, rice. Bit too healthy this week. Hope for higher sausage count over weekend.
*By Jon Dunn*
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