Poor Old Monty is so slow now when we go for a walk.
There he is, off in the distance.
Every time I turn around he is miles behind.
Hurry up Monty. Sigh.
"I'm coming Dad. Wait for me."
"Now that I'm here, can I have a scratch please ?"
Groan, alright then.
Happy now ?
"Yes Dad. Thanks Dad. Now, just a brief sit down before we go."
You big lump. Get moving Monty !
"Ok, I've had a rest. Let's go now."
"Come on Dad. Hurry up."
Si the DogBlogger.