All wored out

And I am!  All wored out I mean.

SHE took me for a walk again this morning.  and I have made a momentous decision.  I have decided that I am an urban dog.  I don't really like the wide open spaces, or the feeling of a bush track beneath my feet.

No!

Give me a comfortable tarmac path - no loose stones, no prickles.  It's much nicer.

To be honest the bush scares me a little bit.,  It's so big, and I'm so small.  There are huge great trees, and what if there are bunyips hiding behind them.  I might get dognapped.  Anything might happen.

SHE says there are no bunyips in the Belair National Park.  But she might be wrong. I think I'm getting a bit overwrought.

Anyway I couldn't get back in the car quick enough (and I never thought I'd ever say that!). 

I feel much safer in my little nest.