Hello Woofers,
It's Daisy Dog here!
Well now, what's this about poor Archie? Chasing around, trying to bite a squirrel's bum?
End up limping? Having to visit the vet? Getting bags of treats?
Now come on, we can all pull a flanker from time to time but half inch a bag of nibbles as well as a cuddle?
Hope you get better soon!
Being Saturday Old Two Legs had some jobs lined up which will mean he is going to get all tired and worn out!
It starts off with the morning walk.
The sun was well up and shining all over the place, mind you the sea was flat calm.
I just couldn't resist, I waited until OTL was picking up a poo I had just planted, then, seeing he was on his knees, I ran down the hill, onto the sea front and straight into the mud!
I could hear OTL grumbling away about messing up the car seats so I just dangled my paws in the mud and water!
I mean, he had only just had the car cleaned!
A bit further up the sea wall the pack of Two Legs were looking out to see and pointing. There, out in the distance was a woofer charging up and down the mud flats, having a great time!
There were a few of us sensible woofers sitting on the sea wall cheering him on!
One woofer, Cody, was really more interested in chasing a canvas pack that was pretending to be a rabbit or something.
Cody was given the command of 'Dead’, which means ‘Drop it' which he did. The TL picked it up but didn't throw it 'cos he was more interested in the woofer on the mud flats!
Cody was not a happy puppy.
Now Cody can be a bit possessive regarding his lure, so he sat down, looked up to his TL and said......'DEAD!'
It didn't work.
