On Sunday I went for walkies in Bure Park with mummy, grandma and my friend Lolly Pop lurcher.
I haven't liked long walkies recently because it has been very wet and I don't like getting wet. But mummy and grandma said that as it had been dry for a couple of days we would probably be ok.
I do love off lead walkies and me and Lolly did a lot a running. Mummy and grandma weren't quite right because the grass was still very wet in the middle so we stuck to the outside.
Lolly can run very fast and I did my best to keep up with her.
We had almost finished our walkies and were walking past the lake (very wet) when Lolly spotted two ducks and took off after them. I forgot myself for a moment and chased after her right through a huge puddle. I was absolutely soaked and had to run around in circles for five minutes to get over myself.
Mummy and grandma said me and Lolly were very smelly and put us in the shower for a wash when we got back to grandma's house. Mummy put me in the backyard to dry off and I had to rub myself on my bed for at least ten minutes to try to get rid of the wet.
Moral of this tale: do not always believe mummys and grandmas when they say it is dry...
