I woke up early this morning because I really needed a poo. I tried to hold on as long as I could but then I really needed to go so I gave my special "I need a poo" bark.
Mummy came straight down to let me out, muttering about how it was only 6 o'clock in the bloody morning and how she'd swing for me one day. Honestly, my mummy is so nice - she's always offering to do things for me :-) She did look a bit like death this morning though - I wonder if she's getting enough sleep. She could really do with giving work a miss sometimes and catching up on her sleep during the day like I do. Then she'd be less grumpy in the mornings I'm sure.
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