Gemma and I followed Ian into the kitchen this evening as he was checking how Ian and Julie's meal was coming along. We then followed him out of the kitchen...unfed. "Look at Woody" said Ian "looking at me as if to say 'It's teatime'!" Well actually, I wasn't "as iffing" at all - I was pointing out that it was teatime!
posted by Woody the Westie @ 5:50 pm
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It's official - a dog minute consists of only 30 seconds! This evening, Ian told Gemma and me that it would be our teatime in "twenty of your doggie minutes". As he said this, he held up eight fingers and two thumbs...
posted by Woody the Westie @ 8:05 pm
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The local community "fireworks fright night" took place tonight. Gemma and I were so busy though, playing tug with Ian to take his mind off the noise, that we completely forgot to be afraid.
posted by Woody the Westie @ 8:24 pm
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Ian's justification for not giving us a bit of his bacon and egg sandwich this morning was that we never give him any of our doggy biscuits. I ask you, what kind of excuse is that!
posted by Woody the Westie @ 1:13 pm
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