Just after my first birthday, I was out in the garden when a good friend from the end of our street came to visit. He was chatting with one of my bipeds and he said that he’d like to see what I’d been learning at my training classes. I liked…
My very first puppy class was an exciting evening. I had no idea what to expect. One of my bipeds took me in the car. We stopped outside a village hall and she carried me in. There were already about ten puppies in there with their bipeds. The other puppies…
I was about thirteen weeks old and I was in the kitchen. There was never anything interesting left in my reach. I always had a toy and a chew but they never left any of their things where I could play with them. I had been working on how to…
My Adventures by Clowie, a Pyrenean Mountain Dog (Great Pyrenees). Follow me on Twitter! http://twitter.com/Clowie_dog/
