A trip to the V*t this morning for a sore eye. The V*t said it was due to my "terrier-ness", putting my head into things and being nosey. The V*t also said that apart from the sore eye, I look a picture of health! Dad and Mum were very pleased as it proves I have recovered well from being the victim of that attack a month ago.

It was a beautiful, sunny day today and after the visit to the V*t was over I felt very happy. Dad rushed home early from work for a last-light walky in the park. The sun was low in the sky and there were long shadows across the grass. It was very peaceful.

Dad wants to know if anyone remembers the "Ready Brek" adverts from years ago which featured someone who had a glowing outline around them after eating "Ready Brek"? If so, do you think I could be the "Ready Brek Dog"??