I have taught Connie to play my favourite game – The Death Wall. The idea is that I go round and round in tight circles at high speed. Today I barked. My first since I’ve been with her. Mum laughed. Connie barked back, jumped off the decking and joined The Death Wall Ride. Amazing. She can move quite fast for a large dog.
Afterwards we went to sleep side by side. My head touching her rump. She’s all right once you get to know her.
I am seeing our trainer again today. I’m a bit too embarrassed to call Fat Woman on Wheels, Mum in front of her. At one time I thought of my trainer as Mum, I guess. I talked to Dad about it. He listened very carefully and wondered with me what I might like to do. In the end I came up with a brilliant compromise. In the company of my trainer I will adress her as Pudgy Mummy on Wheels. This is descriptive but warmish and heartfelt like. Dad thought Mum would completely get the logic in this; be very flattered I had given so much thought to the issue. I know this is right for us all. My trainer will still feel wanted too. I will greet her as Good Trainer Not On Wheels. I should be used to choose puppy names really.
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