The oldies decided that I was well enough to be left at home alone today and cleared off out for a couple of hours. I'm sure that they went to our usual places and I was in a bit of a strop over it. A big sulk and a couple of sad doggy howls went unheeded.
What next? Destruction. Did I have fun!!
Mum's book ripped to bits, an ornament knocked off Mum's bedside table, piddles and poos everywhere and I savaged a slipper!
I got away with it! Mum was cross but Dad gave me loads of cuddles. He falls for my sad, spaniel eyes every time.
Now, what can I do tomorrow?
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