I am depressed. Mozart has gone! What is worse, so has his mistress. For an entire week I have been properly fed and now – Nothing! I suppose it was good while it lasted but all good things come to an end. I did pop up to their cottage this morning, just to check, but no they had gone. To make things even worse it has been raining at our cottages (click here), so every time we go out we get washed down (most degrading) when we come back in. It has been so wet this week that master has been at home most of the week. At least most of the time I have been able to get my head down and catch up on some important Dog napping. However, I did get disturbed every now and then, either by idiot brother barking at something (I wish they would muzzle him – especially when I am trying to sleep) or to be thrown out in the cold and the rain to do what a dogs got to do.
It was cold and wet out there. I just wanted to be left in peace in the warmth. Even idiot brother drew the line at one point. It was bucketing it down and they wanted to throw us out. NO way. We both totally refused to move. Solidarity. They gave up in the end and let me go back to my bed.
I did have fun helping mistress get some cows out of the patch of grass behind the cottages (idiot brother was no use). How they managed to get in is still a mystery. The guess is someone left a gate open and they wondered in. The gate then swung shut and they were trapped. Anyhow once mistress had opened the gate back into the field I soon managed to get them back to where they were supposed to be. Mistress has given each of them an ASBO as they shouldn’t have been there.