Hello Woofers.
I'm back again!
Now, Saturday is a sort of mix up day. Instead of getting up late, Old Two Legs rolled out of bed at a quarter to six!
We left home at six thirty and as we went to get in the car, we could see the moon and Venus twinkling away. OTL reckons he could get a good shot of the stars clustered around the moon.
When we got to the car park the moon had gone and so had the stars! Loads of cloud had descended and even the moon had disappeared!
That was it, we left the camera in the car and went chasing the ball!
After we got home, I decided to have a snooze under the desk in my bed. With all the blankets on the bed it is the most comfortable place to snooze. It’s not unknown for me to say goodnight to OTL then head for the bed!
Lunchtime, we were out again but to be honest, there wasn't much going on and but for a big hairy arsed woofer with mayhem on his mind who looked like he wanted to sort me out, just 'cos I woofed at him!
Well, OK, I know I could see he was on a lead and tied to the bench, I ain't that stupid!
The afternoon was spent snoozing and watching the F1 practice and I'm just going back down to watch the sprint rave!
See you tomorrow.
Luv,
Daisy.
