Sunday, 19 May 2013

Paint It Red

Me: Whisky, it's sunny outside, but you can't go out and play until your room is cleaned!

"OK.  About that though..."

"...isn't cleaning my room YOUR job?"

Me: Oh right.  So, outside then?

Today Whisky and I had the whole day together out in the garden. While I cleaned and re-painted the shed, Whisky had great fun exploring all the various things I'd moved out the way into the garden. But just as I was feeling pleased with myself that I had managed to keep his fluffy face and paws out of the paint all day, I stroked his fluffy head and then realised I hadn't managed quite so well with my hands...

Oh well, I guess I am going to have fun explaining his new red stripe to the vet at his appointment this week.


  1. Ooops hehehehe never mind it will come off eventually

  2. Cleaning bedrooms is not on any boy's agenda!