Sunday, 17 May 2009

Balls!



We went to Suffolk to see mum and dad's friends. I had never stayed in someone else's house overnight. Can't think why mum and dad were a bit worried, I'm such a good boy!
I spent loads of time in the garden, looking in the shrubs and behind the shed. I kept coming out with a ball in my mouth. Auntie Carol and Uncle Bob couldn't believe how many I found! Their children, Helen and Robert, are grown up now so some of those balls must have been hidden for years (they were so grateful to me!!)
Helen brought her boyfriend, Mark, round for Sunday lunch. He played with me and the balls for ages. He said he didn't usually like dogs but he did like me.
Auntie Carol said I was 'good fun!'
Sleep-overs are very tiring as it's only polite to entertain your hosts. Phew, time for a big nap!!

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