Mega-adventure!

Well I don't know where to start.   I thought something funny was going on as on Tuesday afternoon Mum kept tying me to the little house on wheels in the garden... I gather it's called a caravan.  She was in, out, in, out for ages, like she couldn't decide where to be.  Strange how I get told off for that behaviour but it's fine for her. 

Yesterday morning Dad played a fun game but wouldn't let me help.  He had lots of things wrapped in paper and was tearing off the paper.  I could do that!   Apparently it was a birthday.  He's sixty. That sound old but he said really for humans it isn't.   

Later they put loads of stuff in the car including my den. .then shut me in my metal den in the kitchen saying my help wasn't needed.  I was worried.  It was okay though.   Soon I was asked to get into the car and clever old car pulled the caravan being it.   When I woke up we were in a lovely place with trees, grass and other dogs.  There are smells to die for, stones to throw around,  bit of wood to chew...wahay!   Mum and Dad built a big human den on the side of the caravan and we all had dinner in it.  My den went inside the caravan and we had a cosy night.

This morning I took Mum for a walk at about 6am (kept her on a lead for safety), took her to the loo and supervised her... well you never know who's about in strange loo blocks.  Now she has cold feet so I'm warming them while we wait for.Dad to wake up.  It's 8am now so it should be soon :)