Summer, Holiday

The summer arrived finally! The day, a delicate warm breeze bake sways. And everybody is on holiday of course. Me too. I enjoy Fletcher's and his family's hospitality, on this summer trebly. Very good at them: huge garden, pleasantly cool stone floor in the house and I do not take it in order for it to be done, but finds at least a caress always willing hand. Supply with a first class dinner, dentifrice, reward bites, indeed, a kind granddad, who shares his watermelon with a dog begging fanatically with pleasure. Fletch owner brought me to cosmetics, I am pretty now. Unfortunately my half nephew much more playful than I - is freaked out by the fact that I do not jump about with him sometimes. I like him though, only it let the guest of pug-dogs not appear once more. Not my fault (and sorry all pug readers), but I may not stand the looptailed stubnosed. Particularly, if my bottom is tracked constantly. Really sorry pugs!