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Hergest the Hound

I am a dog of many thoughts.

December 17th. The Frisbee.

The Owner says that is it for today. I am frogmarched back to the house like a criminal. Later there is a kangaroo court in which I appear to be the kangaroo. Lined up on the kitchen counter are Squeaky Cat, Squeaky Log and The Blanket. They are all looking […]

December 16th. Socialism.

The Prime Minister is the Prime Minister again, says the Owner. He was elected. I have heard this, I say. Jeremy the Beagle is in the Park singing the Red Flag by himself. How do you feel about this? Asks the Owner. It is a tragedy, I say. The Prime […]

December 14th. The Boots.

The Owner says I shouldn’t have eaten the Boots, even though they were pinching. I say I didn’t eat them, I chewed them, which is not the same as eating. If I ate everything I chewed I would by now have swallowed both the sofa and the postman, and that […]

December 13th. The Gym.

This morning I run around the Park with Caspar, Houdini and a Stick. It is excellent, as following the rain there is Extra Mud. The Owner stands watching, as Caspar and I extract Houdini from several hedges and save a Small Human from ambush by a particularly unpleasant duck. She […]

December 12th. Election Day.

Bercow says that people are voting today for another Prime Minister. Caspar says isn’t one enough? I say the Owner says that in recent times one has been too many, but they are voting for a new one to Replace Him. Who do you think they will they replace him […]

December 11th. Moral Relativism.

The Owner says that Licking is not allowed when she is working, owing to Wetness and Bugs. I say I was saying Hello. Now that Barking and Jumping on the Computer have also been similarly restricted, and the release of Gasses (quite unreasonably) banned, how is the Moral Dog to […]

December 8th. Excitement.

It is exciting to see Caspar when he is in the coffee shop. I am filled with Joy. We rush to greet each other as Friends do. It is not my fault there are chairs everywhere. One has to bear in mind, at this point, that Two Moral Dogs have […]

December 6th. The Pet.

It is very very sad. And very very moving. I tell the Owner we need to watch it again. I think I may have some more emotions to let out. The Owner asks if Howling is the only possible way to let out my Emotions. I say sometimes the Moral […]

December 5th. Helicopters.

It is extremely noisy in the Park this morning. Caspar and I watch as four huge helicopters pass over. The sound of their engines echoes back from the ground and completely interrupts our Superhero conference. The Owner says that the four helicopters have the President of the United States in […]