Go away, I'm grumpy because of this crap weather
I hate this weather.
This morning when my breakfast was being prepared I could here the rain against the window and the oh so magic words ” well we can’t go out for walk in that”.
Fantastic no early morning route march, just a quick nip into the garden to drop my breakfast and then back to my lovely bed for an all day snooze.
But it was only a shower and I heard the dreaded words ” it looks like it’s blowing over”. Oh joy now not only do I have to go out but I have to suffer splash back over my tummy. It’s OK for the big dogs with their boots and warm coats, all I’ve got is short hair and paws. What a crap morning. Molly and me were dragged around some park and made to suffer the indignity of being rubbed down in public.
If you don’t want a wet dog in the back of the car- – don’t take them out when it’s wet is what I say.
Anyway I’m back now, licking away the last of the horrid splash back and looking forward to a nice quite snooze – and they wonder why I get so grumpy?
