What time do you call this!!!
Well what’s going on?
Last night the big dogs were out most of the night. Now I’m not a spoil sport but really at their age they should know better. Molly and me were left all on our own! It was OK for Molly because she’s so “chilled” and just lay back and snoozed, but I’m not “chilled” and I got the hump.
I like to have a paw on the pulse and be at the centre of everything. In fact I am the centre of everything that happens here and don’t like being left to wander around bumping into things. The old big dog crept in after 11 would you believe, and my mum a bit before. She said she had been at a book club – how dull can that be just going out to see a load of books, and what an insult to me – I’m a lot more interesting than a pile of books.
So let’s hope that normality returns ASAP otherwise I might get even more ratty!
I think this new diet is having an effect on my attitude, aren’t diets just dreadful how I dream of warm roast pork and lightly grilled chicken and my favourite sausages. Can you wonder why I’m so irritable?
