Me, me, me

And so The Labrador Hotel has begun! The servant has had 3 doggy clients now and some chocolate lab called Cookie is coming to stay for a whole 2 weeks in August and I wasn't even consulted that this was acceptable. The servant also had a phone call from a lady in Wiltshire asking if her labradoodle could come to stay for about 6 weeks while she goes to Australia, we don't know how the advert got into this particular magazine in Wiltshire (I think it is called the Blackvalemoor Magazine) but there has been some interesting correspondence.

As the heading implies this blog is really about me and my feelings. The servant and her friend Carol call me Little Slasher because I have a tendancy to get onto people's laps and then dig my claws in, I have even been known to spin right round on a lap and my claws have not left their original spot. Carol is the person I have the best fun with I had even run up the back of her legs to get onto the settee - she squealed that day!

I'm starting to look a little bit old although I am really just a young 17 but my coat seems to need more attention. When the servant tries to groom me I do like to swipe her and make lots of noise especially when she is combing my belly (it is actually more tickley than sore).

I'll keep you up to date with the next visitor, I think Merley the collie is coming back early June for a couple of days and Milo also that week for day care again.