All quiet on the western front

Louis is off to a show tomorrow. It’s a long way away so Sue is going to have to get up very early and the house is all quiet even though it’s before 9pm.

I’m keeping my fingers crossed and hoping that Louis behaves when in the ring. He’s been very pesty recently. Sue and Louis seem to get in a good afternoon nap so that they are full of energy for when I get back. Louis’ second job after beating the sofa with his tail when I get in (which I must admit is a great welcome home) is to rush off and find a toy that he drops at my feet.


Anyway – I was trawling through some old photos of Louis’ first days at home and here’s one of him that brings a smile to my lips. Whilst it’s hard to connect the puppy that was a few kilos back then with the 44 kg tank that runs about the house now, somethings haven’t changed – his pleading pose. What a little pleader.

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