Happy Easter to everyone, all my little humans are hunting for eggs and eating chocolate today, all very strange, it smells lovely, I helped them find many of the chocolate eggs because I have the best smelling kit but I am not allowed to eat any, not fair I know but apparently it would make me very sick.
I must update you, I am writing my diary today from Hawkhurst in Kent, this is a very large kennel where we are staying and is where my owners’ daughter lives with her family. I have been here for several days now. It is a lovely place, so many trees full of squirrels and acres of grass with rabbits, ponds and ducks, it is lovely. It is apparently a training place for hundreds of little humans, they call it a school. My owners’ daughter’s husband is called head master. This is a holiday time and I have it all to myself and just my own little humans that belong to my owners’ daughter. She has just returned to us as she has been away in a hospital, she is called Rachel or Mummy and some vets have made her better. She was very poorly when we were staying on our long kennel when I last wrote in my diary that is why we came here to specially look after her. My long haired one is very good at that, my bearded one helps a bit but he is not quite so good. He mowed the grass the other day, that was fun. I take him for lots of walks. I think he and I are going back to our long kennel soon as we need to move it.
This morning he tossed some pancakes for their breakfast he dropped one and I had it.