Yay A Mummy Walk

Finally Mummy was able to go on a run today and take me with her. She has been doing something that she calls spoonierunning, I'm not really sure what it's all about other than it has something to do with her being disabled and is a big deal apparently. I think she'd be better off if she ran on all four paws like me then she would be super fast. Anyway she hasn't been able to take me out at all for a week because she hurt herself and needed to rest so Daddy has been taking me out troll hunting. 

Only I like Mummy runs better because:

A) I've never found a troll;

B) Mummy takes me out for longer;

C) There are always coots.

We got up super early, it was frosty, foggy and we were alone. Best of all Mummy forgot thr stupid whistle so I got to do whatever I wanted.

I ran.

I swam.

I chased coots.

I swam.

I ran until I disappeared into the fog.

I swam.

I chased coots.

I chased ducks.

I ran.

And then bonus, we were about to head home when I when for a paddle in the disused canal (I'm not really meant to go in that bit but no whistle means no rules) Mummy said I looked like swamp dog so she took me back to the proper canal so I got to swim again and get cleanish.

Then home for breakfast and warming snuggle. Mummy wrapped a big throw around me cause I'm only a little spaniel and I get cold (my mop top froze) only I want to snuggle under the duvet. Everyone knows that a little wet spaniel dries quicker under the duvet. 

Look Mum I'm shivering....