My mum has very kindly allowed me to take over her blog for today’s post.
She keeps saying that I am a big boy now, and I am allowed into the garden by myself, but under supervision. I am a bit partial to digging, and just love the taste of mum’s roses and flowers! I also enjoy a quick paddle in the shallow end of the pond, and chasing the frogs is great fun!
Anyway, on Sunday morning, I had my usual constitutional. There are very few flowers left now, and those in the tubs are being well guarded, so I had to make do with a bit of digging behind the lavender bush (I can’t be seen there). Now where was I? Oh yes, I must have disturbed the frog, since it sprang into the air and darted towards the pond, with me in close pursuit. I honestly cannot remember what happened next only that I was up to my neck in water!!!!
My dad must have heard the commotion, and luckily came running over to my rescue. I was absolutely soaked and even though I say it myself, a bit whiffy!
Mum came home and decided that I needed a proper bath, so the next thing I know I am being frog marched into what looked like a huge bathroom and lifted into a sink! I had already received one soaking that day and didn’t count on another, but a lovely lady called Diana from Self Service Dog Wash at Woodside Animal Farm took over from my mum and it was really quite enjoyable!
I even got a nice treat before leaving, so a quick message for all dogs in the Beds area that are in need of a good wash. Go and see Diana and if you’re really good, you may even get a treat afterwards. Now where is that darn frog?