Well I am pleased to say we are all back at ‘home’, at least the place in England that seems to be home at the moment and my master does know that we are selling the house so that is a relief. On the way back yesterday my mistress and I drove past some houses that are for sale that they quite like. They reminded me of our house in Belgium, if you ignored the fact they have no woods, they have a smaller garden, there are other houses round them, they are in a town, they aren’t as big and they are made of different building materials. But other than that they were quite similar. To be honest I was just trying to be positive to help my mistress but when she said they would be too far away from where they needed to be, I breathed a sigh of relief and said I didn’t like the location anyway. To be honest, I have been looking at the map and they seem to want to find somewhere that is close to two completely different places at the same time. I don’t know how to tell them, but it just isn’t going to happen. Today is going to involve more time in the car, driving round and trying to work out what we can do. I offered to stay at home in bed, but apparently I am being taken out for a nice walk somewhere to make up for the time in the car. Newsflash, just don’t take me in the car in the first place, then you won’t have to make up to me. Oh no, but they fell guilty leaving me behind. Here’s me looking longingly at the nice cosy duvet and they feel bad about leaving me behind. When will they start to see the world through a dog’s eyes?