It was supposed to be a nice walk I took the she boss on today. Not for long. Why do people going round spoiling their walks (and mine) by hitting hard little balls with sticks that whizz past my ears if I'm (they're) not careful and make a horrible noise in my ears that scares me witless - although some would argue that I had no wits to start with whatever they look like.
We'd got nowhere at all when I heard it so I tried to go back to the car but the she boss was having none of it. She dragged me a long way before she'd let me go back. Boy was I glad to be back somewhere safe away from the clangs.
Truth is, I'm a home dog really and am happy to stay in my house and go on my field when I feel like it.
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My job description says I have to make sure no squirrels trespass in our garden when the bosses aren't here
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Welcome to my blog where I try and get the she boss to write something regularly about life with my family and friends from my point of view. I hope you enjoy my reflections as much as I enjoy writing them
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My job description says I have to make sure no squirrels trespass in our garden when the bosses aren't here
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- I'm black and skinny (or used to be) with long skinny legs and a long skinny tail. My ears are long and skinny too and too big for the rest of me but they hear everything especially when there's food about.
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