Sharon and Elaine seemed to be under the impression that I don't like swimming much. You know mummy, I am the only one who swims out after the ball! It is a bit tricky, because I just can't stop my tail from wagging while I am swimming.
And as for that Louis...what do they say about boys? All talk and no trousers! Well as you can see, he likes to think that he is in charge, and makes a big song and dance, but it is me - your little Bollie-Wollie Foodle that bravely provides the action! (On an outgoing tide whats more!) Oh, yes those white things in the distance are snow-covered hills - but as an intrepid explorer, I don't let a small thing like COLD water stop me getting the ball.
With love,
your little girl. XXXX
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