When I have a problem with my paws and shall not lick them, they get stuffed into these stop socks...
|No baby socks, special stop socks for dogs.|
My Mom will be busy translating my Dad's lates crime novel «A Time of Adversity» into German, and my Dad is writing on a new book of short stories (first one is already out there). My blog will not be making any noise for a bit.
Meanwhile I'll continue to roam the fields, sniff excessively, get dirty whenever possible, chill at home, eat my favourite food and chase any cat crossing my path ... See you soon.
|Checking out the hood from my inside perch 🐶|