I'm Nice

Someone told Dad to day the I was 'nice'. Hewasn't very pleased since the comparison was with a boxer. They are silly dogs rude and intemperate, and badly behaved - unlike me.
Dad has some tale about Little Miss Naughty and a new dress for me. I don't know what he is on about but will soon find out.

Dad and Me at Christmas

Despite the fact that the ankle-biters and their friends came round, including a very posh dog belonging to my niece [she is County-set and called Purdy]. My dad really only had time for me and we sat under the Christmas tree all night; me eating bones and him drinking whisky.

Oh Dear New Year

and sadly my dad hasn't writtne anything about the WONDERFUL time we have all had over Christmas and the holidays. I'm going to have a bite of his leg tonight