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Sunday, 18 August 2013

Lost Frisbee, biting bushes and Visitors

Woofffff everyone...

We had visitors last week, J&J came to see us they were helping FOND complete the 2013 Dobie Trail, that's where Pam checks up on all us Dobies she has re-homed over the past year, and makes sure we are all being good and are happy.

Mum told me and Olga we had to be on our best behaviour when Judith and John came to see us... yes another John!! I said of course I will be Mum, it's that Olga you have to tell, I'm always a good boy you see :)

I heard footsteps on the path and I ran to the door to meet Judith and John, and as soon as Dad opened the door I was going to go and say hi, but something took over me and I lost all my dignity... Judith had treats!!!.... hidden in her pockets!! this of course was cue for me to investigate but my Mum said I basically mugged Judith – how rude Mum... Anyway John took lots of photos of us, and Judith rubbed my ears...awww she is lovely.. Olga was a little nervous as always but she calmed down after a bit and even let John rub her ears too!

We have been playing with our frisbee's on the fields all week, and Dad threw mine and it went high into a tree!! I looked at him and said “Well you better get climbing Dad, because there is no way I'm gonna get up there with these paws!” so he did hehehe, Dad climbed the tree and rescued my frisbee..
Olga mangaed to chew a big hole in her's so it doesn't fly as good anymore, well it does but it doesn't fly as high as mine...



We have been learning some new tricks as well, Dad has been getting us to sit, give paw and lie down, he has had for lovely treats for us... but schhhhhh don't tell him, we got this the first time but made out we didn't understand him hehehhe... I almost made myself feel sick one day because I pretended I couldn't do it so I ended up having loads of treats ….hahahahahah.... yes sneaky Louis....



I think Dad might have cottoned on that I was messing about, because he threw my Frisbee and it went really high and landed in one of those bushes that bite :( you know the ones that were on the common when we lived in the house with wheels. I looked at Dad and said there is not a chance I am going in to get that!.. Dad tried but the bushes bit him as well and he said it was gone.. I was so sad :( I sulked all the way back to the car... Olga had played with mine before the bushes got, so she let me play with hers for a little while but it wasn't like mine.... **sniff ..sniff**




When we got home I ran in and told Mum what Dad had done :( and she gave me a big cuddle and said “don't worry Louis dooey (that's what she calls me) I'll get you another one”.. I said it won't be the same, it might not fly as high as my old one that the biting bushes have eaten...
Anyway today Mum came in with my Frisbee she must have fought with the biting bushes and rescued my red frisbee because it was in her hand!! I ran up and gave her a big big kiss and cuddle.. I think she washed it as well, because it was all clean and shinny.


We are going out in a few mins so I'm going to test my Frisbee to make sure the biting bushes haven't hurt it! Mum has fixed Olga's Frisbee as well and cleaned it, there are no more holes in it... Our Mum is the Frisbee fixer!!



Lots of Love Louis and Olga

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