Sleeping again. The rest of my pack have been away for the weekend leaving me with one my owners. It has been pretty boring because it’s been raining and I’m not that keen on rain. The only good thing about it is the towel that gets produced when I get home from a walk. I battle with it and I have great fun hiding in it.

My owner hung a huge picture on the wall at the top of the-stairs-I’m-not-allowed-up yesterday. I hate it! There’s something about it that really freaks me out when I walk past, a bit like the scene in The Shining when Danny rides past the haunted hotel room on his scooter.

Yesterday’s puppy training class was as stressful as the 1st one. Most of the time I cowered under my owner’s chair, but I did get persuaded out for a few treats. The teacher was really nice to me and said I wasn’t to worry about being quiet and reluctant.