Hu-Mum thought that she would try the walk we did earlier in the week again, because it was a fery lovely walk. We thought it might not be so busy on the weekend & the hu-Dad could come wif us too. There were not so many people about, but there was still a poor doggie running beside a vehicle. This Labradog kept running in front of the truck, which was worrying. I do not fink I would like to go walkies like that. I do not fink I would like it one bit. So I am fery glad that my hu-mans take me for nice walkies with them, instead of making me run fery fery fast by the car. I do not fink that would be safe for me at all.
I was showing my hu-Dad that I am a fery clever balancing dog. I went on the wall. It was just like going on the beam at the dog pen, only better because it is fery long, and I could go fast. Until hu-Mum maked my Dad and me stop because she fought I was going to fall off. But I would not fall off because I am a fery clever balancing dog. I fink my Mumma was worrying about nofing.
Here is a picture of me balancing:
Fery Clever Balancing Dog!
Here is another picture of me looking handsome. I finked that boat behind me was called ‘SeaFurry’ – which would be a fery good name. But Hu-Mum said it was ‘SeaFury.’
A sea-faring dog?
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