Being a Greek dog sometimes I do have trouble understanding English I guess. Let me explain.......
When my people returned after a few days away in the U.K. I heard Mr Stop'it say he had brought me a ham-hock back. YIPPEE I thought, I love bacon..I want it, I want it! The problem was it never seemed to materialised. Now I know why.......it was a HAMMOCK !!!!!!
Some time back I told you the "guv" was looking at a new car for the misses, and the other day it arrived. The problem is I tend to make a bit of a mess with my loose blond hairs in the car (why they have to black carpets and seats beats me), so when my people were in the UK they bought me a "hammock" that stretches across the rear seats between the headrests. Well its better than being left at home when they go out and I have my own seat belt and harness for safety; buts it not as much fun as sticking your head out the window in the wind and barking at people as I go past........................
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