Crikey ….. I’m in BIG
trouble ….. I ran away from Dad … TWICE
and once from MUM!!! I’m getting too big
for my boots according to Dad. Crikey …. I’d better watch my step or I’ll end
up in the bad dog’s home.
Our first day in Rutherglen was spent quietly. We just
explored the general area and had a walk around the neighbourhood. Two blocks
down the road are 2 sheep. Not on a farm …. Just in a backyard!!! AND they are
very friendly. I really wanted to get to them but I wasn’t allowed. Mum really
needed my straight jacket to keep me in line but keep me in line she did. After
our walk Mum and Dad visited a winery where they had, what they said, was a VERY
nice lunch. Beautiful food in a beautiful setting.
Some pretty gum nuts Mum saw on one of our walks. |
The garbage bins. |
I wasn’t allowed ….. well …
I was but if I went Mum and Dad had to sit outside and they reckoned it
wouldn’t have been as nice so I had to stay home. IN MY CRATE!!!!!!!! Hmmmmmmmph!
I ATE MY BED!!!! (I always do). They now go to the local op
shop to buy my crate beds (doonas). They get used, but clean ones, for a few
dollars instead of new ones for lots of dollars. They think one day I’m going
to get better ….. I’M NOT!!!!! When
they got home we went for a drive to a little village called Chiltern where
there are lots of antique shops. Yeah …. You guessed it …. Mum went looking for
pushers!! There were 6 antique shops in the village (precious little of
anything else) and Mum went into all of them.
NO PUSHERS!!!!! The last shop
she tried was the BEST!! They left
me in the car for a bit while they went and checked it out and Dad came to get
me while Mum was still in the shop talking. I knew where Mum was and as soon as
Dad opened my crate door I jumped out of the back of the car, before he even
had the tail gate down, and took off at a rate of knots, across the road, and
into the shop to Mum. Just as well there was no traffic in Chiltern, aye??? (RUNAWAY No. 1). Now this was real funny
too because this shop was something else! Mum had been talking to the owner, a
real old bloke, who really liked a good chat. Unbeknowns to Mum and me he had
his best mate, a Jack Russel Terrier, under his desk. When I ran in the JRT came at me with everything
happening ….. all teeth flashing and growly and OMD I thought I was dead. You’d have been proud of him Mr. JF Sir.
He was very unwelcoming. Crikey what a commotion!! Took him all of ten seconds
to calm down and then we were best mates. Crikey he was dirty and SMELL …. OMD I don’t think he’d ever had the misfortune to suffer one of
those bath things. Lucky bloke!! Anyway the shop was amazing. It was filthy too
and there was STUFF everywhere. The old bloke (don’t think he’d had a tub in a while either) didn’t think he
had a pusher but he didn’t know and said to just have a look around. Well look
around we did. Yeah … me too! Great smells and Jack helped show me around. Mum had been having trouble with the door of
my crate. It was real hard to open and Dad found an old tool he thought might
help him fix it and the old bloke let him use it. It worked too so Mum doesn’t
have to struggle any more. We didn’t find anything to buy but Mum did see a
whole heap of little dishes she liked. They were Noritake and in real good
condition. One in particular was very pretty and she asked the old bloke how
much it was. Four bucks and you can have the lot he said. Four bucks …. That’s
ridiculous!! How does this bloke make any money? Mum gave him 6 bucks and took
them off his hands. Most people barter down …. My Mum barters up … Too funny!!
We went round the corner to another shop with everything clean and beautifully
displayed and there was one of the little noritake plates with a price tag of 8
dollars on it. Rip off merchant said Dad
and walked out of the shop …. Fair dinkum!! Mum wanted to go back and give the
old bloke more money. Back home to a quiet night and bed.
Pretty, aye? The one Mum liked and asked the price of is the one at the front with the pink rose. |
The next morning Dad got up early and decided to take me for
a walk to get fresh bread from the local baker for brekky. He opened the front
door before putting my lead on and I was OFF! Remember those sheep? Well I
sure did …. I was off and running, down two blocks, to where the sheep were
with Dad, yelling and screaming at me, in hot pursuit. Hot pursuit ….. what a laugh …. He’s got 2 bad knees …. Cold pursuit is more like it.
(Escape No. 2). Again just as well there’s no traffic around here, aye?? I
didn’t reach the sheep … I stopped and looked back cause Dad had gone all
silent. Where was he???? Decided I’d better go find him. He was hiding behind a
tree and when I saw him I jumped all over him. Crikey …. I thought for one
horrible moment he had gone!! Before I knew what hit me that lead was snapped
onto my collar. I’ll have to get those
sheep tomorrow, aye??
After brekky we headed off to explore Albury/Wodonga. Some
more shopping and sightseeing. We found a great dog park and some gardens to
wander around in and had a very nice day before heading back to our Rutherglen
house. Dad went outside the front door for some reason or other and Mum went to
get something out of the car and didn’t worry about me. After all Dad was
already out there and I don’t go away when they are both together. BUT … I
spotted a dog, walking with his owner, off leash, across the road. See ya Mum …. See ya Dad. Hullo new
friend. He was real nice ….. we had a big play and run around … My Mum was
yelling at me and my new mate’s Mum was yelling at him. We didn’t listen. Thank
goodness there’s no traffic in Rutherglen, aye?? (Escape No. 3). The one and
only car that did go past would have got me but Mum saw it coming and threw
herself in front of it to save me. NOT REALLY ….. only joking!!!! She did wave
her arms about, like a mad woman, at the driver, though.
Crikey … what an exciting day. Do you think I’m headed for the bad dog’s
home? Don’t think I’ll be getting that icecream in a hurry, aye?? If I do it’s
back to one only …
Wanna run …. Love, Charlie!!