You might think Gareth, that it is He who writes the blog, but when you hear this you might change your mind.
Sara was sitting in the lounge reading a book, Khan and Lexus were lying on the sofa next to her when Lexus got up jumped onto the other sofa and began sniffing, he then climbed on top of the puppy's crate and from there disappeared behind the sofa. She could hear him sniffing about, then suddenly she could hear something else ... he was 'relieving' himself on the back of the sofa!
Horrified she leaped up to come upstairs to tell me, only to look back and see him nonchalantly hop back onto the puppy's crate, back onto the sofa and lie down next to Khan as if this was ... an everyday occurrence ...
So that is what the funny smell was!
How shameless is that?
It was Sixties London and we were all, well, relaxing before Sunday Dinner.
ReplyDeleteHey, man - your dog's in the kitchen slurping down the last of the chicken.
Sure. Cool. No problem.
If you remember the Sixties, you weren't there, but my Staffie Bruce was.