Hello Woofers!
Daisy de Dog back again!
First thing in the morning I check the clock to see if it is time to wake Old Two Legs and get him going.
That's normal but of late we have a problem. The batteries in the bedside clock have died and we don't even get a warning BAT flashing on the screen.
It has its advantages though.
I can jump up on the bed and give his ear a good licking and wake him up, not knowing what the time is, he gets up and starts the day. This means I can get him up a good hour and a half earlier than he would have done if he had three AAA batteries in his clock!
Mind you, he gets his own back by photographing me in my new haircut!
No, don't, it's embarrassing!
Not that he stops, he just keeps clicking away! I mean, just look at me, you can see right through me and back again!
I deliberately got out an hour earlier just so I didn't run into ant of the lads.
Just my luck, I ran into the hooligans and got laughed all the way through the forest!
Trouble with OTL, he has no feeling for the shame that is heaped upon my head!
See you tomorrow!
Luv,
Daisy.
