Dexter’s Day: terrible things!

I made new friends yesterday:

They were friends of my Mummy and Daddy

and they are here on holiday-

and now they are MY friends too!

Or maybe they aren’t?

I thunk they need some training

coz they were telling my Mummy TERRIBLE THINGS:

They don’t let their doggy go upstairs!

Or sleep on their bed!

Or eat at the table!

Or jump up and cuddle!

He’s WELL TRAINED!

I”m SO sad for him and I thunk he should live here

with me –

Which Mummy says is okay

But I’d need to share my food with him.

And my bed

And my toys

And my cuddles

So I thunk I’m just going to write to him instead……

wuff and wags

Dexter x