Missing out
I can’t help but think we’re missing out. While we get to walk in the drizzle on a grey day along a path that is muddy, our Master went to try out his new snow shoes. I thought you might like to see what you’re missing. Sadly, I didn’t manage to take a photograph of the moment that a dog called Nutmeg jumped up our Mistress and put her very muddy paws on our Mistress’s brand new cream jumper. Fortunately, it’s all washed out ok, so we’re still on speaking terms with the lovely Nutmeg.
To be honest, considering how horrible the weather was yesterday, it was amazing how many people were out at the same walk at the same time. We can normally go and see absolutely no one. We can walk a full three to four miles and still see no one. Yesterday there were four cars parked as well as the people who had gone on foot. I’ve never known it like that.
Alfie’s bed
After a shaky start with his new bed, Alfie has decided it is most definitely all right. Actually, between you and me, he says it’s better than just all right and he totally loves it. The problem at the start was because the cushion is so deep, he was finding it hard to get his balance getting in and out. He’s mastered that now and has certainly found once he’s in it is very good for curling up in. Now I really want one of my own. I think I need to discuss with our Mistress what changes we could make so I could fit one in my room. It just looks so comfortable. I’d try it out, but it’s upstairs and because of my bad legs I never go up there. Maybe I could just have his old bed and that would be better than the one I’ve got. It is my fault that mine’s broken, but that’s a different matter altogether.
Have a lovely Sunday
Aristotle
Aristotle
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