Who'sa good boy...

Today me and the woofers had a bit of a full on day. Out on the hill first thing then home for a bit of a clean (Sigyn hates the hoover) before a trip out to meet more new doggy friends - A quick pit stop at the beach on the way just to iron out any spikes of hyper from Sigyn.

She did really well at actually almost being a dog - Running around with the pack and not initially barking nonsense...Although that did come, it was still a big improvement. And I thoroughly enjoyed meeting Shaun, Tina and all their furry idiots, they were just as bonkers as I'd hoped.

Here is Yuri, he is gorgeous...But a little too big to smuggle home unfortunately.

On the way home I thought I'd torture Sigyn a little more...So me and her stood outside the entrance to Tesco. Just let her watch and sniff at all the people coming and going. She surprised me very much by not making a fuss or whining at all - She was even very calm and collected when folk stopped to say hello to her.

She has been an absolute star, so impressed with her. She is now flat out, zonked, comatose at our feet. Hopefully her brain will process the day in to some sort of sense and upload some more of 'normal dog' version 2.

Of course I couldn't leave Tesco without buying a bottle of wine for me and the Porridge Wog.