Lockdown Day 43

Dear O'H dear and Lovely Tea Jenny,

Murphy has taken to disappearing on our walks. He almost gave The Mini Princesses heart failure yesterday when he vanished for 45 minutes but today we discovered his hiding place...

The rubbish bin enclosure in the university by the entrance to the golf course. There he was, happy as a pig in the proverbial, chewing on 6 week old takeaway cartons and wrappers from an overflowing bin

Just to add to the disgrace, he clocked the lead in my hand and legged it under the portacabin next to the bins so he could continued educating his palate with the rancid leftovers at his leisure. It does go some way to explaining why he has been unusually ‘aromatic’ of late.

It’s good to have a reminder that all that training has paid off

C