What sort of chicken is that?

Master and I came across this weird looking fella in Chilworth Park Reserve yesterday. Master seemed to think I might try to attack it. Come on, Dad! Look at that beak, those claws! Anyway I am just not an attack type dog. I like my chicken wings served up without feathers.

Champion Dog / Master Team

On Sunday after my Master significantly upped his performance, we were finally promoted to the White Class at Brush Farm Dog Training class.

I love my new Teddy Bears

There's a spare bedroom that I am not allowed into, but I managed to work out how to get in, and found a whole menagerie of teddy bears! I carried four of them out to the living room, one after the other, before I was caught.