Blimey!
Bin long times for doin the rytin but got a ickle spare time this afty so will tell of my resent advenchure.
Well Shefeeder haz bin thinkin agin….witch we all no is not allus a good thing! Anyhoo she thort that I mite like more freedom wen we go warkin as she is tooooo scurred to let me off case I done come back on accownt of me not heerin wen she shouts me….so she got me a tractable leed, yeh tractable….it wurks like this….I go runnin off thinkin I’m free and at 25 feet I jerk to a stand still cos it has come to an end….you seen em havent yer? So anyway we waz on the park this mornin and I was at the end of me tether….not fur the furst time neether……..wen, he he he, I spots a plastic bottle…..shefeeder was powerless as I was on it in a flash and did runnin round n round in a tite circle findin sumwere to chew it til it was flat as flat can be……….she hates it wen I do that…..and guess wot??? the blimmin long, long leed got wrapped round me back legs and I woz on a slope and she was yankin and I did a backwards flop, slid down the bank and hit me hed on the pavement…which unfortoonitly shokked me into droppin the bottle …and she dragged me on me back rite away from it…..hell and damnation…I woz mad!!!….But she wasn’t lettin me go back fur it neether…so we went home an I woz sulkin an went an sat in me pen…an woodnt come out til she gave me a pigs ear….witch woz alrite but no substitute for a plastic bottle…think shefeeders changed her mind now bout givin me a longer leed anall
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