I am a bad dog.
Worse than that... according to Weird, I am a "little sneak".
This major over-reaction from the humans arose because I was bored this morning and, without really thinking it through, I ate Beard’s spectacles.
Specifically, I ate Beard’s spectacles when he needed them TO WATCH THE RUGBY.
On a positive note this means that while W is upstairs working I can do pretty much what I like, because B can’t see me.
Result.
Postscript: Beard took me to the Cow Field this afternoon. Guess who he bumped into?
EVERYONE!!!!!!
Well it made me laugh.
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