... but actually he's a bit of a wuss. I took him out today while Mum was earning some dog food for me and after a while he confided in me that he was cold. He said he only had one jacket on... what about me? I've only got my fur and I was fine.
Mum came back at lunchtime with a chewy bone thing; yummy! She played a good game at supper time. She was hunting for my Kong which was in my den, so I fetched it for her. She filled it with my dry food and I had so much fun throwing it, rolling it and shoving it to get the bits out. A bit later she suggested I take the bone thing into the den. She shut the door that I didn't know it had, but actually it was rather good as it felt even more private. Within 30s I wa sfast asleep.
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