My bearded one was up at six all set to get going as we had a long and busy day ahead. He came into my bedroom and opened my sun roof (hatch) obviously anxious for his walk and to get going to discover it was raining. Neither he or I or any other member of our family moved. Instead they all had a super breakfast of scrambled eggs cooked by the master whilst I slept on with the hatch closed again. I had a busy day yesterday.
By the time they had feasted on a massive breakfast (I had nothing but a doggy chew,) it had stopped raining and there were patches of blue sky, it was 09:00 we un-leashed my long kennel and set off for Birmingham. I had to get up and help my long haired one and Peter with the 21 locks, after miles of walking and eight hours later we arrived in the lovely restored centre of Birmingham and moored in Gas Street – very beautiful, very busy, very tired I went back to sleep.
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