I spent the weekend helping my human decorate our new house. Well, when I say help, I mean in a paws off kind of way. I figured she needed space to paint so I went on garden duty which involved a lot of rolling around in the grass, a significant amount of sleeping on the grass and a little watering of the weeds. Obviously I went in now and again to check on progress and make she was doing a good job. It was looking good until she started with the green paint. I'm going to give her the benefit of the doubt until we move in properly but I don't really like it.
I had an informal introduction to a few of the neighbourhood dogs. First there is Bozo, well that's what I've called him. He's a strapping great dog who bounds down his back yard and jumps on to a platform so he can see over the fence. At first I thought he was going to come right over but he's quite happy to stand up there and bark at me. Next there is Hans the German shepherd wanna be... He stands half way down his yard and just watches me walk towards him. The he took off full gallop towards the fence and just stood there watching me. Finally I met three black Scottie dogs. I think they must have some barking competition between themselves because they didn't shut up the whole time I was in sight. I glad I don't live next door to them, it would drive me nuts and seriously disturb my much needed sleep.
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