Revolutionary Rants

I am not going to say anything about the football, not least because my team didn’t actually seem to play any football last night. The shower of sh*te that they are… 4-0, jeez…

Ferris is doing well. He has discovered the garden (a high a precarious sort of green patch on the hill side above the house) and also the velcro straps on my shoes. Both discoveries have asssited him in his latest rounds of naughtiness. He is chewing everything in sight – as puppies do -and gets particularly excited when down at the parental home. This is probably due to the fact that Dexter, our now ancient sheep-dog/German shepard sort of cross pooch, lives down there. He seems quite good training-wise, liking “sit” best and “drop” least… He is growing fast, as well.

It has been beautiful weather so far this weekend, although cold with it. Dad has retovated our allotment and it wasn’t too damp, so that’s good.

Yesterday was spent lazily and not sure how today will pan out, but the black dog seems to have gone up to the garden with Ferris and got lost somewhere up there, and that’s even with the fact that for somke reason I support Arsenal.

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