Dog Whistler

I had great fun chasing a little bird today – across the fields, and into the distance.  But then Mummy blew her whistle – she’s trained me to come if she blows that, but what a dilemma – do I leave the little bird and do as I’m told, or do I continue enjoying myself?  Well, I thought I’d better return to Mummy- after all, she does have some lovely liver treats these days – but 2 treats for all that effort?  That’s an insult.  Hal got 2 treats as well, and he didn’t run half the distance that I did.  That’s just not fair – I deserved at least 3…