Happy Birthday Rosie!
Hello Woofers,
Daisy here.
What a stinker of a day it's been, since. getting up early this morning the temperature has climbed up to around thirty five degrees.
I have discovered thatwiming in the water makes you deaf!
We aught up with The Lads who were chasing balls and swimming in the water and you know what?
They were deaf as well!
Now looking at my notes I see that it is Rosies Birthday and you all know what we do on her birthday?
On the count of 99.........
6 .......21.....45.....87........99
Happy Birthday to you
Today you can do as you please
You can save me some cake!
Birthday Greetings to you!
OK maybe it's not the best Happy Birthday song but it's so hot my ears are roasting.
In our garden we found two huge frogs in the plastic bin and as soon as we put them near to the pond they both jumped out and into pond and disappeared from view!
True to his word, OTL washed the car and got rid of all the dust. Mind you he missed out on the inside of the car saying that he will finish it off tomorrow.
It was really that hot we couldn't do anything except put our paws up and snooze!
I don't know what is planned for tomorrow claws crossed a little cooler than today!
Bye for now,
Luv,
Daisy.
For Rosie
Yo Daisy. Well I think that's a lovely birthday song, so happy birthday Rosie. I agree with you about it being too hot today. We got up early, went out for an early walk, then my mum stripped the beds, I had to sit on FLOOR!!!!! Then she washed all the stuff, pegged it out and do you know wot, well, the line broke and all the clean washing ended up on the garden. My mum wasn't best pleased but she grabbed it all and put it in the drier and mumbled norty words. We spent most of the rest of the day with our paws up and we've just been out for a very short walk, it's still too warm out there for us. The boy did his 2 mandatory walks today, my mum reckons he's a sandwich short of a picnic, but he did come back with some apple turnovers, some cheese and onion crisps and some fudges for her so I reckon he's only half a sandwich short. We can't make up our mind whether to sleep downstairs or upstairs so we're going to experiment. I don't really mind as long as there's a fan blowing on me. Take care, stay safe all. Love, Chewie, the sandwich short boy and my mumbling mum. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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