I am a mutt!
There is nothing wrong with being a mutt – although some people think it is more polite to say ‘cross breed’, or ‘mixed breed’. But I think the word ‘mutt’ has a very earthy quality!
Tomorrow I have some big news to share with you all…
But In the mean time some more about me!
I used to have a dreadful terror of the camera. I mean if the camera came out – I turned from loving, gentle Digby soul – to growling, snarling, barking Digby.
But Mumma spent a few weeks doing this thing called ‘systematic desensitisation’ which means that she worked very very slowly to make my like something I previously hated!
And it worked!
Now I love love love the camera!
I work it!
Last night when I was walking with my family, a lady with her little Italian Greyhound walked past us. Mumma said ‘hello!’ in her friendly way. I wagged my tail in my friendly way. The Italian Greyhound wagged his tail in his friendly way. Then the lady said “your dog would kill my dog”
And she was talking about me!!!
I would never!
A little while ago mumma had this fabulous idea of fostering a puppy. It was dreadful! But I never killed it.
anyway I have to get some rest as tomorrow there will be gunfire and I will have to go into my hidey hole until its over. And then I have to tell you my BIG NEWS!