Saturday 12 April 2008


So much for the brilliant time I'd been having. Why do they all have to go back to work? No one takes any notice of me now again and the walks have got shorter. The only person who's been to see me all week is friend Peter. Even little person Sara hasn't bothered. There were two other fellas who came with Sammy today but they didn't say much to me. What's a dog s'posed to do?
On a good (musical) note, the she boss had some music on today when she was wiping everywhere over with a cloth like she does for some reason. We had a good dance together which was good fun. I recognise Sammy's voice on some of the music but I didn't know he'd got a friend called Jack Jones. I haven't met that one yet.
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