Monty was my star for my photo of the day the other day as I realised I hadn’t taken any photos until early evening. She posed very nicely for me too. Thanks Monty.
Last week after we’d spent a few nights at a friend’s place housesitting for them we met up with The Surfer and his kids at a caravan park where they’d been camping with friends. Monty wasn’t allowed so I took her back to The Surfer’s place not too far away where his parents had agreed to feed her.
They ended up staying with her and staying overnight too. It was a hot day so they let her inside into the cool – afterall she’s as old as they are in dog years and probably feels the heat a bit too.
They even gave her a cheese sandwich in the morning. When she turned her nose up at that The Surfer’s mum took the top piece of bread off so Monty could smell the cheese and then eat it. Not sure if she ate the bread or not.
It was so lovely of them to stay away from their house for the night to do it. She could have stayed at their house but they were a bit worried about the garden apparently.
Monty’s had beach walks the last two days and she even went in for a swim this morning, albeit unwillingly. She doesn’t like any hint of swell so will stand on the shore looking out for us. The Surfer carried her in and she didn’t like it at first but the look of resignation on her face was priceless as she was carried past me. She wasn’t too traumatised and loved the roll in the sand afterwards.
