Dexter’s Day: Take your bra to walk, day!
It has been a very busy week, with happy people arriving in the lovely holiday villas
and Mummy running around making sure everything is okay.
Daddy and I and we and us have been helping Mummy: we go with her a lot
But we stay in the car ‘out of sight’ coz Daddy says it will stop Mummy talking so much!
Then we go for a walk.
Mummy thought I’d brought my teddy bear with me on the walk yesterday
but, when she looked closer as I jumped out of the car
It was one of her bras!
Her favourite one!
So I brought it to make her happy!
And bit the shoulder off it so I could keep a piece too!
Not sure what that means and I cannot eat it
But I’m in Big Trouble – again.
Daddy said I was just keeping abreast of things as an ‘undercover agent’.
Mummy said that I’m simply a naughty teenager.
I thunk I’m just a Dexter! And I love stealing clothes and chewing them!
Wuff and wags