The Great Outdoors

I have been out a few times this weekend, the weather wasn't as bad as when I tried to venture out last week. The wind isn't as blowy and there wasn't much wet stuff coming down from above.

Saturday, I was really ready to go out and rushed out and ran around in the garden a bit. I dashed down to the gate and ran out through it and went under the big car that brought me here to see what it looked like. The slave who was out with me seemed a bit concerned and chased me out - so I ran under a different one. Anyway, to cut a long story short, I ended up back in the garden and dashed in when a tractor went past. I went out a bit later. I was still in the mood to rush around all over the place so I went over the wall into next door. The slave brough me back and I went in. Again!

The other slave let me out a bit later so I went back over the wall to finish off the unfinished business of seeing what was next door. It wasn't very interesting so I went a bit further. That was quite interesteing, some new smells, grass and really big doors to investigate. The slave appeared from the direction of the road and so I mooched back into next door, on the smallest legs I could manage, just to make a point you know. Then I heard some voices and a car coming so I needed to get back into my barn. But I couldn't work out how to get back over there and so I ran and ran and found some wood to hide under. It was a bit closer to the road than I would have liked but still, I was safe. No-one knew I was there ... apart from the slave who fished me out and took me inside.

Then I had a harness put on me. I didn't like how it felt at first but then realised it wasn't too bad. I even went to sleep in it. A bit later, one of the slaves attached a lead to the harness and I went out again. I didn't feel much like rushing so I pottered about a bit and then dashed in when a car went past and the slave let go of me.

Sunday, I had a couple of outings in the harness, it seems a bit more restricting than when I am out without it but to be honest, I feel a bit safer when cars go past. It was quite entertaining seeng the slave following me in and out of trees and climbing over what they call the throne to make sure I didn't get tangled up.