Mum is getting behind with posts again. I'm going to sack her soon for being totally incompetent.
Back on Sunday we went out with a whole load of Airedales - about twenty! - and their humans for a walk. But mummy is being too slow at sorting the photos so I can't post anything yet.
Meanwhile, it was Dad's birthday this week. So Mum made him a card featuring two of his favourite things, Liverpool FC and me. Of course me. I come first!
It isn't a Photoshop trick, I did really wear this scarf. But I refused the hat and then chewed them both.
And today I am six months old. We're going over to Rooster and Sol's house for a sleepover so I am going to have a great time.
I promise to catch up once all the festivities are over.