Wee bastard

TW came to the field when shed sorted Tom. Well rather she took the two Nobber dogs for a walk next to the field. I shouted when I heard her and she chatted back. I trotted along behind the hedge shouting her and then when they came back I did the same again. Then when she finally came to the field I let her kiss my nose. That made her happy. She loves me best.

We had a graze outside of the field and then off she went. At tea time she came baxk for more cuddles and grub. But that wee Iggy bastard jumped out of the car window and came tear arsing into my field and started chasing rabbits. Dear lord TW knows some bad words. I thought she was going to lose her voice. Eventually he ran back and as he came past me I shoved him with my nose. Stupid boy. Ruining our cuddles.