Dexter’s Day: Talking to Shawn!
I am living my Very Best Life!
I’m SOOOOOOO lucky!
And I’m learning to speak Welsh!
Now I can bark in Geordie, (from Mummy),
Cypriot, (from my friend Andreas who brings the goats up the hill),
Pussycat speak , (from Brucie, Harry and Scrappy Cats)
AND Welsh – from Aunty Jane and Uncle Steve!
I understand when to give my paw –
which is whenever I want food and treats –
So ALL of the time!
And I ”come by ére” when shouted for.
It’s all just Fabulus!
AND Shawn the Sheep understands me now!
( Am just thunking, Mummy needs Daddy to learn Welsh too –
then maybe he’d understand her?)
I also know some naughty words.
Lindsay, the lovely dog trainer, used them
And they made me laugh!
But I don’t say them out loud.
I just think them when I get told off!
Life is fun.
I love being a PUPPY!
wuff and wags