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It's surely that time of the year when you owner's start to take holidays. Our Mam and Dad are away to Venice for a long weekend (you would think they had enought water around them here without needing to treck all the way over there), so me and Mags are away to somewhere called the Kennels in Gott. Apparently it's a place where dog's go on holiday when their owners are away, Mam say's she has been for a look and it's fine (she was a bit worried about leaving us in an unken place). She says we will love it cos we get to stay together in a double kennel and there are loads of other dogs we can play with when we get let out, and after all it is only 5 days, so roll on holidays.
Our weather is getting a lot better, me and Maggie can get out in the garden without getting covered in gutter, and we have even been to the beach again, we went in swimming this time, Maggie was a bit unsure but soon came around to the idea.
You can see from the photo that we had one really hot day which completely laid me by, I ended up having to go inside to lie down, and Maggie having dark fur was even worse cos the sun caught her more, but we are getting used to it.

So here we are, home again after our stint at Boot Camp, oops Da Kennels. Hey I am not knocking it, I had a great time, all that K9 pals to play with. Maggie was a bit put out to begin with, cos she's not used to other dog's, well apart from me that is, so she barked for a few days then she kind of got into the swing of it. I actually thought I was just there to help out and followed Davy and the lass around thinking they would take me inside to their house to a cosy sofa and telly, but realised that I had to stay in the Kennels with Maggie.
When Mam and Dad came to pick us up I knew right away when I heard the car, but Maggie actually forgot them for a split second before realising and going absolutely hyper.
We got home, went for a long walk to the beach where Maggie ran and ran and ran (I think the whole couped up thing had gotten to her more than I thought), we then went home had a shower each (Maggie was a bit pishy, as she tended to go under the big dogs when they were having the toilet), and laid down in our comfy sofa.
p.s. Rolf was no where to be seen.