No such thing as Too Many Cushions

Dave and Louise have got some new cushions for me.  They are called scatter cushions, which must be a fancy way of saying dog cushions.  Louise keeps saying they're for everyone to rest their backs on but as Dave and her are always happy to make sure I'm comfie first, I've added them to where my blankie is.  It is now very very snuggly on my sofa.

Snuggly

This weekend is Easter and my friend Samuel is hoping that an Easter Rabbit is going to visit Disley and bring him chocolate.  Rabbit's are like cats with long ears and they don't even have hands to carry chocolate.  This does not sound like it is going to end well.

Sunshine, and I'm back

Louise has been very slack on writing my blog for me, I think she went to sleep for the winter.  I don't blame her I like to sleep too.  Today I have slept everywhere; my bed, their bed, the floor, the sofa, Dave's lap.  

It's a sunny day in Disley today, which is why I know it's spring or summer - I don't know what date they all start, I find calenders confusing.  I have been outside.  Ollie, next door's mean cat is staring down at me again, and Louise is telling me I'm not allowed to bark at him.  Joke's on him though.  He doesn't realise he's sitting on a wheelie bin, which is somewhere they put food that's too bad to eat, and then it gets pulled away.  It doesn't smell nice, so Ollie will stink too, whereas I'm the nicest smelling dogs in Disley.  I'm going to tell him.

Ollie smells

We're going out for Sunday Lunch soon, which is just lunch on a Sunday.  This is good news, as I usually get food too, and everyone comes to the pub to see me.  I hope I see Lois and Samuel, they share their crispies with me (which is what little people call crisps.)