When I set off on my main walk yesterday afternoon, my dad didn’t tell me I had a surprise in store; a really BIG surprise. Actually, TWO really BIG surprises:
Daisy (the black one) and Fred were waiting for me at the end of my road with their dad and my first thought was: ‘Wow! How much do you guys get to eat?’ Turns out they don’t get any more than me, which seems a bit unfair. They are just…well, BIG. Anyway, I took them on my long walk around the mountain and we had a really nice time—even if they can’t run as fast as Basta!
By the way, one of the things I like to do on my walks is run up and down very steep banks. My dad says I look like a goat, which I think is rather rude. What do you think?
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