Its getting busier at our
We had another visit to the vets. Our second booster or something like that. I really don’t understand what the fuss is all about. Most dogs we talk to don’t like the vets at all. I don’t mind. We get a load of fuss and some treats. I don’t like the getting there bit as it means going in the CAR. But once we are there its fine. They weren’t quite as generous this time as last time. I didn’t get any treats to take home with me. They still seem to think I am the correct weight which is absolute nonsense. You only have to look at me to realise I am bordering on starving and very malnourished – therefore I need feeding up.
At long last I have my job back – ‘Fire Supervisor’. We haven’t had a fire for weeks as mistress will only put it on if its cold outside but this Sunday she put it on again. I lay there all Sunday, keeping a very careful eye on it. Master did try and send us outside in the afternoon but I was having none of that. I need to keep a constant check on the fire (besides it was raining and cold outside).