We've been babysitting our daughter's Doberman, Candy, for the weekend. Not a lot of sleep last night, Mrs. Bear had to let her out twice and in the end just left the laundry door open. She snores and farts, (Candy, not the Missus...

) and is alert to every new sound! At 6:30am she decided ot was breakfast time and I eventually gave in at 7:30 and got my brace on and fed her.
She wolfed it down as though starving and then wanted my Weetbix!

She then wanted to go walkies and hassled me until I thought if I don't take her out she'll bust outta her skin! She's just got so much energy! So leaving wife and son in their beds having a nice Sunday morning sleep-in...

I got myself dressed and clipped Candy's lead on and off we went.
Now Candy is still a baby Doberman, just turned 1 year old, but she's 30kg already and I was taken by surprise at her strength!

She was so excited, she just wanted to see everything and go everywhere all at once! I wondered how I'd get on in my current weak state had she really tried to get away! As it was, I had to take a couple Morphine tabs when I got back and go to bed. Hope I haven't tweaked my back too much...

So another beautiful sunny day and I'm in bed again...

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