What a brilliant week. I’ve been bitten by a Rottweiler, been told to grow up….Nar not gonna happen, and tried to drown the gossip in the swimming pool. It’s been a lovely week. We’ve got a dog over the back of us that constantly howls, and I’ve over slept twice.
A young pup got over excited, poor thing. Only got bruised, no really harm done. My joyful attitude is not appreciated by everyone, they must be sad, so I feel for them. The lonely lady at the pool was a good swimmer and saw the funny side when I pushed her under the water to get pass. I apologised! At least my dogs are quiet. I’ve been so busy, the extra sleep has done me good.
Nothing really exciting to say about the week.
So I’ll improvise
I’ve tackled a ferocious vicious dog, wrestled him into submission…
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