We are now at the right end of the Kennet and Avon Canal. We are in a place that Mum says is called Bath. I'm not sure I like the sound of this place. I'm sure that 'Bath' is the name that Mum uses when she attacks me with suds and squirt! 

Mum says we will be staying around this area for a few days, getting ready for our Canal Megawalk. I shall just have to jolly well make sure I guide her to some good parks and other freerun areas. I need to relax my way: with a good run around and play with any doggy pals I can find! 

In the meantime, Mum seems to be very busy doing loads of clickety-fingers stuff on her talking toy. She calls it 'working' on her computer! Hmmm.... I am not convinced. It really doesn't look like what I call work! 

The countdown is now on: Just 12 days to go before we set off to walk our 75 miles, working 99 locks as we go. I think I need to persuade Mum that I need at least double portions of food to stoke up my strength in readiness! Somehow, I suspect she won't listen to that suggestion. We Guide Dogs have to maintain a trim waistline! Huff!