Secondly: Laura, what do we need to do to discourage Wheeto from waking at 5.30am?
Actually I think we have the answer to that as the wonderful Obi has come back for a stay and the way he and Wheeto are playing suggests that they might just tire each other out.
Obi is a wonderful boy and this is his third, or maybe fourth, visit to Dogs to Stay - he has, as you will see, the most magnificent coat and a wonderful temperament. He also has a rather bizarre diet; a golf ball size ball of raw mince (now mixed in with a handful of kibble, I think his hufamily are spoiling him) for breakfast whilst for dinner he has a layer of kibble covered with milk topped off with a carefully measured quantity of cooked chicken. Pft, some dogs do get treated well.
Earlier this afternoon we met up with Fat Sal for a walk - my cunning plan being that another pair of hands means I only had to hold 3 leads, and enjoyed a stroll around the village and across the odd field - all good, and surprisingly, rather clean fun.
The untypical Bank Holiday weather meant that the lawn has had a chance to dry out and, after a quick cut, the dogs have been enjoying playing outside - hopefully this will mean a relaxed a chilled evening, then again maybe another walk might be in order - past the pub maybe .... now there's a thought.
Mad dogs and Englishmen etc.
Mylo, who doesn't "do" crates does a crate
Wheeto admires Obi's tail thinking "when am I going to get one like that?"
Mylo, who doesn't "do" crates does a crate
Wheeto admires Obi's tail thinking "when am I going to get one like that?"
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