As Ian ate his lunch today, I took up position by lying down just to his right and, bingo, he dropped a small piece of white turkey meat. I didn't even have to move in order to eat it - I thought it was Christmas! Oh wait - it is! I'm glad he dropped turkey though instead of a brussel sprout!
posted by Woody the Westie @ 8:13 pm
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Ian was enjoying a cup of coffee so I clambered up to lie across him and have 40 winks. However, I found it so uncomfortable, I could only manage seventeen!
posted by Woody the Westie @ 4:51 pm
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It never fails to amaze me how up to date Santa Paws' Sat Nav and Contacts folder are, given the number of new houses being built in the UK alone and the inevitability that some dogs will be uprooted from their cozy rug in front of the fire in one house and transplanted to the same cozy rug in front of a different fire in a new house on Christmas Eve...
posted by Woody the Westie @ 8:19 pm
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Gemma has a new trick. It is to lie on her side, then on her back, then on her other side, then back to how she was in the first place. Julie calls it a rollover but, as Gemma sometimes performs this trick but sometimes does not, I call it a lottery!
posted by Woody the Westie @ 8:31 pm
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