This is a STICK

I told you I was a big dog now. Big enough to cope with entire branches of trees.

Today has been a day of racing around with sticks, trying to catch water from the hose, and generally having a good time in the lovely warm weather.

SHE did the washing and it got dry within a couple of hours. Happy HER. Then she did something really weird and I cannot understand it. It's called ironing.

I think it must be a human thing. Dogs don't need cloths, therefore do not need ironing.