The story so far. Cold, windy and snow flurries outside and warmth, London Marathon and snooze opportunity inside. Grey and I have opted for the latter. Don’t fancy the prospect of a walk later on.
Around lunchtime, we had a Skype with the Janitor. She and Lord B were in Kent with a Lou (I think that is what she said) and they were about to have brunch. Very “home counties” if I may say so.. They are on the way tomorrow and get here on Tuesday.
It will be sad to leave this kennel but I expect I will get another opportunity in the near future as blue rinse is coming back tomorrow and she is gagging to have me here permanently.
This afternoon is was blowing a gale and cold enough to freeze your whatsits if you had any. It was also snowing on and off. I thought grey would back out and fall asleep to avoid the walk but to his credit, he togged up and we had a long session with ball chasing and mud probing before I pushed the ball down a hole and then forgot where it was. So it was back home for chunks and kip.
A demain mes braves, whatever that means. Grey suggested I sign off that way.
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