Smokey’s Mischief: A Dog’s Impact on Everyday Life

Bom Dia guy’s,

I hope everyone’s well.

Smokey shouldn’t need feeding this morning, he ate my work hat last night (little fucker) I really liked that hat.

 It was a floppy bucket hat that I’ve had for a few years. It was covered in paint and marks but it was comfy.

I don’t know what it tasted like, it was all sweaty yesterday from working in the garden.

He also destroyed the rug they sleep on. Smokey and Bandit sleep outside. The temperature even in the winter is not a problem for dogs, Well PROPER dogs! Not the little rats that get carried about in bags and whose feet never touch the floor unless it’s carpeted.

Little Fucker!

I wonder if the vet would take his teeth out if we asked nicely.

Today it’s a clean the house, from top to bottom, day. It’s not even dirty. However, Maria insists we clean because my sister and partner Tony arrive tonight. They are staying with us to celebrate her 60th birthday. I’m not able to do a long post today. I have to help clean the casa to within an inch of its life.

 Anyone would think we had royalty staying. 🥵


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