It was a bow-wow-WoW, Gr-r-r-8, fantastic day!
My favourite people puppy, Miss B came to visit me, and she brought 2 of my earlier books along for me to autograph.
Mummy and Miss B took me for a walk around the stalls. Mummy talked to lots of people, and lots of people puppies talked to me and gave me lots of pats and cuddles.
Here is a picture of a ‘cat girl’. She looks like a cat, but she didn’t trick me. My super-sensitive-sniffer told me she was really a people puppy disguised as a cat.
It wasn’t just people puppies that loved me. Mummy lifted me up onto the lap of a lady that told us about her real dogs. Her lucky dogs get to sleep in her bed! Mummy did you hear that? I think you should let me sleep on your bed. But Mummy, ‘NO’ is not a friendly word. It would be heaps nicer if you said ‘OKAY, Chewy, UP.’ Mr Colin let his doggy sleep on his bed too. Mr Colin knows just the right places to tickle and scratch a dog. It felt so good! It’s not fair Mum! Lots of dogs get to sleep in their humans’ bed! |
Mummy why did you go and talk to those horrible ugly dogs? Their humans thought they were lovely and really cute!
You think they’re gorgeous too.
Really Mum!
How could you?
I was a very good doggy wasn’t I?
- Friendly--YES
- Good manners--YES
- No fleas—of course not!
- No barking or pulling at the lead
--but Mum, they were horrible, nasty dogs
—not nice, smart, handsome dogs like me.
You know Mummy, you were right about getting lots of sleeps and naps before the big day. Yeah, Mum, I know you are ALWAYS right.
It was heaps exciting! Too exciting for napping. But I was glad you brought my spare bed. ‘Cause in the end it was just so exhausting I couldn’t keep my eyes open.
It was heaps exciting! Too exciting for napping. But I was glad you brought my spare bed. ‘Cause in the end it was just so exhausting I couldn’t keep my eyes open.