Walkie Walkie!

11th August, 2013

My favouritest words in the whole world - walkie walkie!

I love going for walks. Jogs. Trots. Runs. Whatever Mommy and Papa are game for at that particular time. I get a walk atleast three times a day. (Yes, thank you, I am learning how to count.)

I love my morning walkies. But these guys are a lazy lot. I have to wake Mommy in the morning by running off with her hairband. I pull it out of her hair and then wait till she is awake enough to follow me out of the room! Although, usually it is Papa who takes me for my morning walks. I think it is so that Mommy can focus on cooking my breakfast. 

By the time we are back from the walk, my food is waiting for me! I quickly eat and take a short snooze, till Papa leaves for office. (I can't be naughty with him around.) As soon as he is out of the house, the fun starts! I drive poor Mommy crazy while she tries to get ready for office. And when she is about to leave the house, I lie across the front door. Like this. Hoohaha.

Me blocking the front door when Mommy is trying to leave for office.

What I do at home after they both leave is another story. Another time.

My evening walkies are fun. Sometimes Mommy lets me run free on the grassy green strip downstairs, and we both run up and down till tired. 

I love playing in the grass.

 Night walks are the best. After dinner and some TV shows, we usually go downstairs. It is so quiet and peaceful. But sometimes, there are these big scary bulls sitting on the road. I am not allowed to go near them. Or eat the dung they freely scatter all over the road. Not fair, I say. It smells just so good.

Back home, it is bedtime. Time to prepare for a new day.