Daddy took me up the park again tonight. There was just us
as Daddy took me to the quiet part. It seems I had been a ‘right little
bleeder’ all day and Mummy needed time to crack on with her nervous breakdown.
Anyway, we were having a great old time me and Daddy.
The
sun was out and sinking low in the
sky. I was ‘frollocking’ in the long grass when someone jumped out of the long
grass. I nearly shit! Daddy did too…
It was Mikey! He’d come home from work and surprised us both
by coming to the park to meet us. Once I’d got over the initial shock of some
big bloke jumping out of the grass, I was sooooooooo happy to see him. I jumped
around like ‘a right nutter’ and kept trying to kiss him.
He joined in with our games and started to run away from me
so I chased after him. Now, Mikey is 6’4 and a bit un-coordinated shall we say.
I’m off me nut with excitement and so there was a perfect storm brewing here.
As I ran after him I suddenly ran into him and I felt a terrible pain in my
right paw. F*#k!! I shouted out so loudly. Mikey fell over and I kept shouting
but it was more of a ‘come quick, come quick. Something’s happened and it
f*#king hurts’ kind of a yipping noise.
Daddy came running and Mikey got up
quicker than he fell. They both rushed to me and I jumped around them, yipping
and licking them both. I was hurt and scared.
We’re not sure exactly what
happened but I think Mikey must have stepped on my paw with his feet ‘like
bleedin’ shipping containers’ (as Daddy called them). Mikey said he never but
you don’t end up limping with a dodgy foot for nothing in my book.
Never mind. It was just an accident. Mikey picked me up and
carried me back to the car. I wasn’t in the mood for playing ‘Shut the F*#k up’
tonight.
When we got in Mummy made a huge fuss of me and everyone
gave me loads of love and attention All night long. It’s not too bad this
limping lark….
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