This sunday morning, very early for a sunday, we went to the huge dogpark. Got a lecture about staying clean this time on the way to it! I was explained that we would stay in the sandy part and that I had to keep myself dry and clean. Sunday, getting out and no time for procedures? Don’t know what she means…
Can I inspect my wood business, mum? Yes, she said, that part we take. Okay, that’s okay for me… All went well… not the end… Mum was not pleased, to put it mildly… It was not my fault though, mud attacked me! Mum did not believe me, she made a comic about it! 😦