She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed did housewerks before our walkie today. This be very silly."Why you's doing housewerks when it be time for my walkie?" By the time we got to go on my walkie the clouds were crying again, but we went anyway.

We went to the sands and big waters at Aberporth and this boat woz just going out into the big waters.

This big birdie be a Red kite, he flew over to watch the boat going out on the big waters.

The flags be flying over the dollyfin made by our local sculptor who lives next to one of our walkies.

Look there are no grockles on the sands,

I does sum digging

I chase sum seagulls

I chased them away, hehehe

look I found a furiend, but she thinks I play too ruff, she be old and not very well, so I leave her alone and we carry on our way.

We go along the cliff path, I knows where we be going now. We be going to see Sara.

The clouds be all sulky over the bay.

Just having a bit of a scratch in the grass here.

We pass an old railway carriage turned into a house.

Just strolling along , having a sniff and catching up on the peemail

There be another boat in the big waters, that be where the other boat be going.

The be moo monsters in Sara's field, what are they doing in my furiends field?

"Come on Sara, never mind the moo monsters, come and get your noms".

Sara likes her noms

She has carrot and pony nuts. Bleugh, she can keep them, I've got chicken wings when I get home.

I'll keep guard while you eat Sara.

A man with a hat on a stick came and talked to us, Sara doesn't mind hats on sticks as She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed showed them to her when she woz an itty bitty pup.

"what are you looking at?"

"I don't like them looking at me, make them go away mum".

We went away instead and went back to the sands.

"Come on there be more sands now, the big waters are going away".

I runned in the running waters.

When we got back home the clouds came down to surround us in their sadness, 

but we didn't be sad cos we had had a good walkie.

We can't do our fun short walkies now cos there do be nasty moo monsters in the way, so today we did get my Gility stuffs out and we did Gilities in the field behind the club. we hasn't had these stuffs out for a long time, I woz sooo cited, but I membered good.

This be my seesaw, it moves when i get on it and I sposed to go slowly and not jump off.

She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed put the photie box on legs so it could take our photies by its self.

These be the moving photies of me doing my gilities.

I did the seesaw good, I's a clever boy.

The weavie poles be hard, I has to member which side to go in and not miss any out.

Then we did some jumpies but the weavies still be hard.

then She Who Thinks She Must Be obeyed woz trying to teach me to go on in front of her, why must I leave her ? I want to stay with her. I did good but I think the poles need to practice staying up!

I got a bit cited here and couldn't concentrate properly.

I did all that work getting the seesaw to behave and I DIDN'T GET MY TOY!

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But we got it right on the last run

Wosn't I a clever boy?

The sun woz smiling on us again this morning when we went for our walkie.

Look the skies be blue and the big waters be blue.

The flowers be puritty in the hedge.

I be thirsty in the hot suns so I's having a quick drinkie from this little puddle.

There be a foxy track up the bank and through the hedge here.

We go this way mum.

come on

it only be a little muddy

what are you waiting for?

I's going to run in this field.

Behind us is angry clouds   

and in front blue skies.

We's going to the deserted farm, but first I must just have a little snack on this dandelion flower.

And then I's having a little lie down while She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed hides my pully tug for me to play Findit

I's a clever boy I founded it.

The poor old house, no one luvs it cept us. 

Think we're doing more Findits

That woz easy peasy.

The poor house has puritty flowers growing out of it.

I dussn't think they should grow there.

or there.

It must have been a lovely farm once upon a time, such a shame no one luvs it now

I's waiting, let's go now.

We're going back the way we came in case those angry clouds start to cry on us. 

Look a bumbly bee on my dandelion flower. I tries to pick my flower but She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed told me to leave it just as I woz about to bite it, she didn't see wot happened to the bee and I won't tell her and she be wondering what will happen if I swallowed it, as if I'd do a thing like that...or would I?

I does like dandelion flowers.

On Friday the skies did cry all day and I only  had three short walkies instead of my usual big walkie, so  in the evening after we'd all had our noms we played silly games. First I had to sit on the rocky, swivelly chair and have my photie took without jumping off as soon as the photie box went click, 

Then I had to get on the ricketty bench in the hall, walkie along it then wait to have my photie took again and wait tl I woz told to get off.

This is better, lie down on my chair and yes, you guessed, have my photie took.

Now on mums chair.

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Lies on the mat by the front door and do a down stay for three minutes. 

and, well can you blieve this? Get on the cawfee table in a 'tand',

and then lie down. I'd be in dead trubble if I did this when She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed didn't tell me.

then I settled down to sleep before she thawt of any more silly things to do.

So then next day the skies had stopped crying and the sun was smiling down on us, but look the tears from the skies have filled my puddle up again.

Time for a rest I think, wonder wot's so speshul about this chair.

She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed sits in it all the time when the sun does be smiling.

It be quite comfy when you get used to it moving.

Woz having a nice swing and then Smudge called me.

Wonder wot we'll do tomorrow.