- Location
- Cornwall , UK
Where to start ? Yesterday I had a really productive day in the garden , but " someone " left a bucket out with last weeks grass clippings in it , and upon looking up from weeding , I saw that Reuben was helping himself, again . He eats grass , fresh rooted grass which doesn't seem to have adverse effects but I just knew that the dried clippings were going to cause explosions , I was right , it was 2.a.m. when said explosions started .
I wont go into the horrible details except to say that the house stank like a sewage treatment works , laced with Dettol , back to bed I went but by now wide awake so I read some rubbish on the kindle . Paul said , you stay in bed, I will look after the dogs , oh yes ?
I don't know what made me look out of the bedroom window , but I did and saw soil flying all over the lawn and Reuben behind a large shrub, digging for all he was worth . He spotted me and ran in , it has rained and so he left a trail of muddy earth all over the floor before leaping onto the bed , on my nice clean duvet cover to greet me and smother me in soily kisses . And where was Paul ? Fast asleep in his electric chair which believe me , I sometimes wish were an electric chair ! Totally oblivious to all the chaos he was , with his headphones on and gently snoring ! And when my ire finally woke him , and he discovered what Reuben had done , his immortal words were " Well I guess that shows that he cant be trusted out on his own ! " No matey , he cant, because he is seven months old !
He has gone shopping with Debbie , no doubt regaling her with tales of how horrible I am to him, it wont wash , not for a minute and I hope he stays out for some considerable time xxx
I wont go into the horrible details except to say that the house stank like a sewage treatment works , laced with Dettol , back to bed I went but by now wide awake so I read some rubbish on the kindle . Paul said , you stay in bed, I will look after the dogs , oh yes ?
I don't know what made me look out of the bedroom window , but I did and saw soil flying all over the lawn and Reuben behind a large shrub, digging for all he was worth . He spotted me and ran in , it has rained and so he left a trail of muddy earth all over the floor before leaping onto the bed , on my nice clean duvet cover to greet me and smother me in soily kisses . And where was Paul ? Fast asleep in his electric chair which believe me , I sometimes wish were an electric chair ! Totally oblivious to all the chaos he was , with his headphones on and gently snoring ! And when my ire finally woke him , and he discovered what Reuben had done , his immortal words were " Well I guess that shows that he cant be trusted out on his own ! " No matey , he cant, because he is seven months old !
He has gone shopping with Debbie , no doubt regaling her with tales of how horrible I am to him, it wont wash , not for a minute and I hope he stays out for some considerable time xxx