A Dog’s Life
We had a lovely walk yesterday.
It was one of those walks with human and dog in perfect harmony, neither in a rush and both relaxed and just enjoying the sunshine and the smells.
I had a great time just walking up to complete strangers and introducing myself. Nearly everyone was very friendly though one or two did look a little bit taken aback if not downright scared. Did they think I was going to bite them or something?
We went to the coffee shop after which is my favourite place in the whole village. I happily introduced myself to all the customers and asked each one if I could have some of their food. Unfortunately most didn’t understand my hunger and just wanted to chat. That was fine by me as beggars can’t be choosers?
We went home afterwards and I couldn’t wait to tell Herself about all the new friends I had made, so I jumped on her. She was a little annoyed by that but she can’t be cross with me for long because she loves me.
Today I am just going to relax at home with my friend.
That’s me and Cat is the one over my head
Thank you for reading.
Penny.
I know lass, life would be so much more pleasant if you weren’t forced to drag along the beardy weirdy with the pipe.But he does feed you, probably a little too much.
He is a very nice man and he tickles my belly. He does get very impatient though if I find a lamppost with a delicious smell of piss on it.
Penny
Especially if it is his 😉
I saw that!
Never quite understood why the phrase, “It’s a dog’s life” was always taken in the negative. “A dog’s life” sounds pretty good to me.
I don’t understand it either. My life is great. All I have to do is eat, drink and sleep. Sometimes I wander around the garden or sniff the cat’s hole but only when I feel like it.
Hi Penny,What happened to the cat? Looks almost like a friendly stand-off, or were you too tired after the walk to chase her?
Cat is fucking thick. She just sleeps there unless a bird lands outside the window. Then she tries to walk through the glass. Did I say she was fucking thick?
Woof! woof woof, bark woof woof bark?Lassie
Hiya Lassie!!!! Can you send me some of your bum smell please?
Wish there was such domestic bliss at our place. We have had a rescue whippet (9 months old male) for about a month now. He is desperate to make friends with our cat who unfortunately thinks otherwise. The cat takes off up the backyard as soon as he sees the Whippet which of course is the last thing you should do to a sight hound! However, got to hand it to the cat, with just a small headstart he can just manage to outrun the Whippet and make it to the nearest tree!