It was lunch time...

...MrR was upstairs and rather than make a move I decided to phone him to see if we were going to take the Seòras out!

Make particular moves at certain times of the day...all he’ll breaks out! The excitement of all the smells he is going to get on his walk are too much and he tears about barking for his lead to go on. As soon as the lead goes in and he knows he is getting to go out with us too...peace returns!

Today though, even this phone call aroused interest...he was lying flat along the back of the sofa (continuing to wreck it) and when he heard me talking his head lifted and he was watching...it could have been a work call...but no he knew something was afoot!

I finished the call and moved out of the room and that was him...he was off looking for his lead to be put on.

Grateful for the antics of this nutter...most of the time.