After my lesson Saturday, we took Mum's sister (my Aunty Christine) to see some retired racing greyhounds who live in the next village. It's quite sad because Christine has wanted a greyhound for ages but has never been able to have one because she works in a school (yuk, all those children!). She said the greyhounds were all lovely and very quiet, much less barking than at our house, and walked very nicely on a lead - she took two for a short walk so I hope she hasn't been spoiled for when she next takes us for a walk.
I should admit at this point that the humans in my family had been very naughty taking Christine to see the greyhounds because my Uncle Russell is away in France and didn't know they were going! Still, he's been 'spoken to' and we have all our paws crossed that we will soon be welcoming a new doggy cousin into the family.
More excitement on Sunday when we went to see a nice man at the Land Rover garage and bought Dad a new car! It's black and called Freelander, but the best thing about it is that unlike Dad's current car which isn't big enough for our crate, his new one is big enough and so we will be able to go in it! We weren't allowed to have a go on Sunday, but hopefully Dad will collect it on Friday afternoon, so we will be able to claim it for our own next weekend.
