My human had to go to London really early the other day so I had a sleepover next door. It was brilliant. Don't tell my human but I get spoilt so much when I stay there. I got to sleep on the sofa all night and more walks than my little legs are used to. Don't get me wrong I love going for walks but I need my beauty sleep as well. I think I've caught up on my sleep now.
We went to the park and then to town. It was market day and the butcher was there. It's cruel putting all the meat within sniffing distance. I just about managed to resist jumping up and snaffling a rather large fillet steak that was balanced on the edge of the table.
I'm really going to miss them when I go to America. Do they have custard creams in America?
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