Hi! Water

As a dog I have a special interest in water and whenever confronted with a puddle or some such I feel the urgent need to “top up”
Probably a DNA (Doubtful Nice Animal) thing I guess.

It is still raining and the news services, lacking murders and other juicy mayhem are now running stories about Wanaka flooding but let me bark that there are still several metres to go before that gets to be a worry.

So after the Thursday morning DIG group coffee session….
OH…a new word was coined this morning when The Boss selected a delightful looking low calorie thingie which had a french name and the lovely lady Barista asked if he would like it heated to MD.

He paused as he didn’t think his Doctor needed to know what he was about to eat but the afore mentioned nice lady hastened to point out that MD meant Maximum Deliciousness. There was no contest from there on.  

Oh Sorry…to return to the story, after coffee we went on a stickathonic Blatarama because I was suffering from SCF   (Severe Cabin Fever) and I ran for about 30 + minutes without paws Opps spelling checker…pause so on returning home I only needed 27 laps of the backyard and 5 minutes of spiral dancing on the living room floor. I may have done more but I was suffering from Damp Dog Syndrome which increases the adhesion to the carpet and tends to slo me down a bit.

This tree is usually on a small bar (no alcohol served) so you can see that I am not going to die of thirst any time soon. 

Oh and it is NOT “The Tree” its another one. So there!!  

T