Mummy has been busy this week reading a book about blogs, so she hasnt had time to do my paw work and keep my fans up to date. She has found time to take me for walks still, so that is good.

Mummy bought some new rings for my ringer zinnger on Tuesday, so now I can play with it again when Daddy takes me to the park, but we cant play tug of war with the rings because they break, so Daddy has to take a special tug of war ring with us as well.

Alice took me to visit my doggy mum and dad yesterday, but they were a bit grumpy so their mummy said I shouldnt go out in the yard with them. It was nice to visit their mummy though, I remember her from when I was a tiny little pup, she is a nice lady, but she always wants to check my ears and bones and things, and they talk about how I am growing and how big my paws are. I think they are perfect for digging!

Yesterday I spent some time digging in the new garden beds that mummy planted on the weekend. I thought she might like some of the flowers moved further down the yard. She didnt seem very happy when she saw them, and she put them back where they started. I really dont understand – if she likes flowers so much, why doesnt she want some at the back of the yard too? and what does the word “mangled” mean?

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