|My snuggly face|
After a couple days of not getting enough walks, I get restless. Yesterday, it was really cold in the morning. Since it was Sunday, Lady spent the morning catching up on work and said she would take me for a walk when it warmed up. To be clear, by warm I mean -11C/12F - warm is relative when you are Canadian.
The Man was in charge of me while the Lady worked and because he was a little under the weather and didn't want to go out, he put me out in the yard by myself. To be clear, this isn't a usual thing because what happens is what happened yesterday - I took myself for a walk. The Man called and called, but I completely ignored him. He used his angry voice and I didn't care. I had been cooped up for a couple days and there were some really good smells out there.
I was safe dear friends. I didn't leave the property. I came to Man when he was on the road next to our yard. We walked back to the house. He was mad. He wishes he could trust me (so does Lady). I wish it never got so cold so I could always go for a walk.
We had a nice but shorter walk later when Lady was done work. In the end I got 2 walks. It was a good day.