So dad did work stuff for 16 hours on Saturday and 11 hours on Sunday. Dad is pooch tired ![]()
We still did things together though during the day so it wasn’t too bad – very different from our usual weekend though!
Dad took me a for a walk at the witching hour on Saturday – neither of us turned into a witch though so that’s good. It’s nice walking late as it’s still and you hear owly noises – pretty.
Dad found some baby picture things of me on the interweb thing – look how much I have grown! Even as a baby me left ear thing was broken. Dad says me was his ugly poochling and me has started to become a handsome pooch!
We have just had our lunchtime walk and me pooch friends were in the non secure area – dad let me off lead and me played chase and ball with the others – it was huge fun and me was tired. Me wouldn’t have been able to do that a month ago so huge paw leaps forward.
The thought to take away today is “slow and steady progress is good“
Thoughtful wuufsss