Spoilt dog

Wilma is one spoilt dog. You aren’t going to believe this, but our Mistress has taken Wilma into account in buying a new comfy chair to sit in. Really, she insisted on getting on big enough for one human and one Wilma. Ok, so she might have said I can sit with her sometimes too, but I’m under no illusions. Wilma will be the one who gets to use the snuggle chair most often. It isn’t coming for a couple of weeks, but I’m sure Wilma will want me to take a photo of her in it when it does. Wilma is very excited as so far she says she has had to make do with chairs we’ve all had before her. This is her very first brand new chair. She is one excited dog.

Chaos

Yesterday in the office Wilma and I both decided to have a bit of a play. I can only say it’s amazing how many things two dogs can knock over before someone says enough is enough. Thankfully, I don’t think any of them were actually breakable, but we certainly left a fair amount of mayhem in our wake. In my defence, I didn’t start it. Wilma was the one who wanted me to chase her and I really did try to resist, but there is only so long a boy can sit quietly with a girl trying to get them to take an interest. Wilma is really very good at enticing me. She led me astray, honestly she did. I think our Mistress’s hearing will recover eventually but it may take a while. The bruises may last longer though!

Our Mistress has said that in future we can only play like that when we are outside and she isn’t in the middle of the chaos. I think that is probably sensible, at least on her part!

Have a great Sunday

Aristotle