And then another dip in the pool when we came back from the social novice class (btw, I did all the obedience next to mummy without that pesky lead, yay! And I must have done good because she didn't yell at me, double yay!).
And one of my previous classes instructor at the club said I was his preferred gun dog *smug* ...
But it's still too hot, and after all that nice work I did and my swim, mummy was mean with me. I wanted to go get a refreshing mud bath in the freshly sifted soil that grandpa Frank spread on top of the grass in the backyard and she didn't let me :(. It's good for the skin, I don't care about the floor and the furnitures...
Well I'm shattered so I'm going to go and snore in front of the rugby. What did I hear?? Wallabies? Where? How many? Let me chase them!!!
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