Yesterday, we packed up ready to go camping. Bernie helped us every step of the way by stealing stuff and running off with it, getting increasingly silly and excited. Camping is one of his fave things.
All day, he's been herding us into garage, but we did not get in the ute, or get it out. Eventually, around 5pm, he settled down to his usual self.
This morning at 6.30, im up, he's ready, he's got his blanket dragged to the garage door, his toy is at the garage door, he's packed, and raring to go! He knows! Pohm is just bouncing around, has no idea what it is that's exciting her hubby, but happy to join in getting in the way.
Gonna give them a good run now, before setting off, just to confuse bernie a bit more (evil laugh) and settle him before we put our embarrassing GSD onto the ute, where he ashamedly, scream in excitement like a banshee for the first 30 mins of travel.
Dogs/reading/fishing/reading/dogs/fishing oh its gonna be so wonderfully chilled.
And for our first time, leaving a teen in the house alone for 48hrs. (dont think about it)
hope this teen is better behaved than my son was, who threw a massive rave at our place for me to come back to bless his cotton socks. Dispairing parent does not mix well with duff duff music!
Im hoping to get some good photos, and some great training in on the river retrieves.
will upload photo's on return.
Have a great w/e folks.