You will have to excuse me but just got back from a walk with a doggy friend called Vicky. Mum tried to see if I would go over the bridge this time (must be desperate to get to the pub) but I wasn't having any of it so we had to turn back. I've been doing lots of training with yummy dried liver and I'm sure I could smell garlic sausage in mums bag that she uses, but I didn't get any. But not even that would have got me over that bridge.
I went to visit Vicky at her home yesterday and she and her mum called for me later so we could all go for a walk. She gave mum some different food to try me on and I really like it, so mums given her some of our eggs and a pot of loganberry jam me and my mum made last week. Didn't know I could make jam did you? I'm very clever like that.
Oh well, us film stars need our beauty sleep that's why I asked mum to post this for me. And even I can hear myself snoring.
Many zzzzzzzzzzz's for now
Tasmin
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