Day 3 of my hollibobs and a different sort of Sunday. No church today. Malcolm went out this morning with some sticks and little balls in a bag - golf he said and something about a match. Maybe he was going to feed the sticks to a hotbox?
Brenda took Daddy Dixon and me in the car to the woods. Its was fantabulous. Lots of gooey mud and soggy puddles. I had to check them all out. We both did lots of zoomies. After the woods we carried on walking to somewhere called Ryton Pools. We met lots of doggy pals and I promise Mummy I didn't play leap frog with all of them!! I did find one of the pools though - well it really needed me to have a swim! I found a super dooper stick too, but I wasn't allowed to carry it home. Brenda said we were a pair of mucky, soggy doggies when we got back to the car. When we got home she wouldn't let us in. She got a bucket of water and made us have a wash. Humff! I got her though, when I shook off all the water. Heehee!
No mince pies today, but after all that walking and stick carrying I was feeling pretty sleepy, so I snuck upstairs to lie on the bed. Zzzzzz. Oops, I might have had wet paws. Oops there might be a few paw prints left behind. It was very cosy though. Now I think its time for some more Zzzzz's.
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