On the Lookout

Usually, at the summer house, it is very quiet. Our very nice neighbour, the occasional car. Now all of a sudden there are people, other dogs, toddlers riding bikes, canoers, walkers, runners and several cars a day on our little road. To the average person, it might not be much, but to me, it's Different. I mean, who know's what may come?

I take my job very seriously. For some reason, mum doesn't approve of this. I don't understand that. She has let slip that both elks and runaway cows have been seen on this road, and in our garden, several times! She needs me!