Today I\u2019m saying hooray for the weekend. It\u2019s been a hard week and Mum says she\u2019s really ready to put her feet up with us. That has to be good news. We\u2019re counting the days down to Dad coming home too. There are only another two weeks until he\u2019s in the house. Of course, by now you know the drill. We don\u2019t get to see him for two weeks as he gets put in quarantine by Mum. Actually, I think Shadow is planning to rebel again and spend all her time with Dad. She says that suits her better as he lets her sleep on the bed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mum cleaned out our paddling pool and has said she will refill it for us today. I\u2019m not totally convinced that that is a good thing as she still has this expectation we will go in it. Mind you, she has said that if today is as hot as it was yesterday then she is prepared to get in first. As long as she leaves me with the camera that won\u2019t be so bad. I wonder what she will wear to go in. I can\u2019t see her wanting to play with me in it wearing much less than full body armour. There was an incident yesterday in which my enthusiasm wasn\u2019t appreciated on her bare arm.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Now I\u2019m in trouble with Mum for not looking after my new collar in the way she\u2019d like. It seems I\u2019ve pulled some threads on it. I can\u2019t help being such an active dog. I\u2019m sure it wasn\u2019t actually my fault. There\u2019s nothing I\u2019ve done deliberately that would cause it. When I talked to Mum about it I scratched my neck while I was thinking. \u201cThere,\u201d she said. \u201cThat\u2019s exactly how you\u2019re doing it.\u201d Oops. Perhaps I need a second basic collar to wear on the days I feel as though I need a good scratch.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Love<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Wilma<\/p>\n\n\n\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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