Hello Woofers!
Daisy back again.
Yesterday was fun, after a Chinese meal on Christmas Eve I managed to make a right glutton of myself on Christmas Day and I even managed to mug my way through the mountain of nibbles that I snaffled while everyone was asleep!
Archie Babe sent me a Father Paws with a squeaky tummy that let out a loud squeak every time a buried my teeth into him!
It was great, nearly as loud as one of my squeaky balls!
Mind you, I've made up for it today. With my tummy more than double its normal size, all I've managed to do is to stretch out on Old Two Legs lap and listen to my tummy rumble!
Just leave me alone please!
I managed to drag myself out for a walk but it was more like a stagger than a walk.
So, the walk was a slow walk, sniffin' what the other woofers had yesterday and a lot was turkey mixed with beef and I'm sure there was some Christmas Pud!
OTL made a pig of himself having cut a large slice of Christmas Cake from Phil and Rose.
That Phil makes a mean cake!
The weather was rather mild, so there was no howling wind blowing on the sea front
You know, the weather man claimed it to be a White Christmas just 'cos a couple of snowflakes fell somewhere in Scotland. I always thought that a snow flake had to drop on the Met Office Roof in London to qualify as a White Christmas, maybe I missed the changeover due to the climate warming!
Mmmm.....Christmas Pud!
We met up with a couple of woofers I know but like me, it was more like a stagger than a walk!
As the days go by, I reckon to improve on my Rumbling Tum and as the New Year approaches OTL will be getting ready to start his attempt to lose a few kilos!
I'm off for an early night, see you all tomorrow.
Luv,
Daisy
