Hi Woofers.
Daisy here.
Sorry we missed yesterday, it seems the F1 got held up because of the rain and it was a little wet over here!
The morning walk wasn't too bad and although I missed seeing Devo, the rest of the gang were chasing the tennis balls all over the place!
I decided to hang back 'cos the tennis balls won't fit in my mouth!
Mind you, all you can hear is 'My Ball, My Ball, My Ball!
Now it is getting dark when we go out, well darker than going out an hour later, the trees look very dark and the squirrels are harder to spot!
I'm getting good at spotting movement in the trees, sometimes it's a squirrel and sometimes a bird, but it is still fun!
Lunchtime comes and I have to woof at OTL to get a run around the field. If he doesn't answer to a woof then I pick up a bit of cable and throw it around the room!
Stop messing with the computer, I need a Poo!
Lunchtime was a little fraught, we had crossed the field and was about to go into the trees when one of those Puggle French Bulldog types comes through the trees.
Now he is not from around here and he stops and starts giving me the old Hairy Eyeball treatment.
I'm on a lead so there is no chance of me running away and he comes flying over and tries to bite me!
I was getting ready to defend myself when he arrives all woofing' and growling' an snarling!
As he lunges at me OTL uses his paw, the one with finger at the end, and grabs him by the harness and lifts him up!
Now, I could have taken advantage of the Puggle but OTL kept us apart until his Two Legs comes crashing through the bushes and puts him on a lead.
That sorts him out!
With all that excitement I had to have a rest, before enjoying a snooze before bed!
Back to the F1!
See you tomorrow.
Luv,
Daisy.
