Archie has been staying with me for the past few days and yesterday because it was Sunday and as a good deal of other dog owners do, I decided to get him up and take him for a walk. This proved easier said than done, given that he had kicked me out of my own bed when he jumped up on it at 7am. He does this as he likes me to get up and sandwich him between the outsides of the duvet so he’s completely wrapped up like a sausage roll (more like a hot dog!) and that can only be done if he has the bed to himself.
This is the view you generally get of him when he is in such a position:
Just his nose will appear for cool air….