Bob is no longer coming to fight play with me. Never mind I found something else to fight  play with – see photo.  Dad has put in a dog door, soooo funny, mum and dad standing outside the door on a cold morning when they first got up and me laying on my back inside the door – boy was my tail wagging.   I am being quite good though, went out by myself for a pee the other night.  They were so proud of me, so I decided to be even more good and got in and out of the car by myself.

But, mum got me back she did not buy me a Christian Diog raincoat, she was serious I got a $3 Uncle bills one.  Huh.  Ruuuuuufffff

I was on mum and dads bed last night, so mum started the psychological warfare, silly her, she lay on my bed I just looked the other way, she made dad lay there as well, closed my eyes and ignored them – they turfed me off though, back to the floor!