Weekends are SO busy

I like weekends, there is so much to do. The only problem with weekends is the human are a bit slow getting up - and I tend to be a bit desperate for my first garden visit.

This weekend was fabulous, there was so much to do I have no idea how I managed to squeeze everything in.

The first thing I accomplished this weekend was the "suborning of the deerhound". She thinks she's tough? She is putty in my paws......



On saturday the foster humans took me into "Town" to "Socialise", it was all very interesting, there were lots of yummy smells and so many people to meet and greet:

I sniffed all the corners


And then inspected the shops


Greeted the other dogs:


Kissed the babies (what IS that?)


Looked in the butcher's window (I am not allowed bones cos I only have puppy teeth) but the foster humans gave me a bit of sausage roll to tide me over to lunch.

I like sausage roll - it is my favorite


And then - the BEST OF ALL.

We went to the PET SHOP.

This is a special shop designed especially for dogs.

There are treats,
and toys,
and food,
and beds,
and rabbits in cages,
and people to adore me.

I like pet shops - they are my favorite.


My foster dad bought me some squeaky pigs in the pet shop. One is SUPPOSED to be for the dinosaur dog. But he can whistle!

Click on the pic for a movie of me and the pig (sorry - it's a massive 6Mb).



After socialising, and playing I then went for another walk with an extra 2 dogs called Poppy & Lester. I fancy Poppy, she is stripey, and has legs all the way to the ground.

After such a funpacked and energetic day I was utterly pooped.