Following Gavin and Stacey I popped down to Barry … not sure its as much fun in the rain …

The hope on my face, this is the look I have when his lordship (the soft one) opens the fridge door. Usually pays off too with sausages.

I had to go out and catch my own tea the other night so grabbed a steak off a cow on the common. Obviously other scenario is that someone opened a packet from waitrose, I’ll let you choose which one happened.

Look what his lordship has done for me, he’s been surgically enhanced to resemble one of the little furry things I like to chase. Only question now is how long I give him as a head start?

Finally I managed to snag a fluffy critter. Need a sleep after the chase though.

Turns out I deserve a holiday so his lordship has booked a place by the sea for me to relax. Apparently we don’t like going away when the schools are on holiday so have to wait until the schools go back before we can go away. Pesky kids!

Apparently I had a trip to the spa today, I suspect it was the vets but they wouldn’t lie to me, would they? Her ladyship has gone out to get a big roll of cotton wool to wrap me up in, whatever that’s for. Lady at the spa (again suspect it was the vet) said I have a leaky valve and everyone has to spoil me from now on, I’m game for that!

I have no concept of time or place, so please don’t use my blog as a means to track me. It’s been pointed out that my last blog, my trip to Bristol was at Easter. In the meantime back to sniffing my tail.

With the jet setter I am, here I am in a bar in Bristol. Looks like I’m attempting some karaoke shame this isn’t a video with sound, I’m just waiting for the call from Britain’s got talent – watch out pudsey, here I come.