Yogi cracked me up today. I went outside, he bolted across the house to get outside with me. Once out there he wanted nothing but his stinky old bone. Didn't want to pay attention to me at all. Until I was heading back inside then he wanted to be inside too.
I told him no he'd been ignoring me he could stay out with his bone. I walked into the lounge room, realised I'd forgotten what I'd gone out for so went back out there. Yogi's sitting on the step in front of the door. He lets me out and goes straight back to his bone. It was quite funny. If you're not here I want to be with you. If you're here then I want my bone and don't care what you're doing.
Yogi and I have been doing the hula. Katt gets the better view as she can't see my hands helping him do the hula. It just looks like he's doing it himself. Going to be working on heel tomorrow. Going to take time but it will be so great when we can get him walking on a loose leash.
My stinky old bone is *just right*.
I wonder if Aunty Anne is such a good
magician that she can pull a treat out from
my lovely wispy silky ears. I can already taste it!