Saturday, 25th June 2016

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Saturday, 25th June 2016

Dear Diary

I woke up, hoping for a sleep in, yet hopeful for a wake up from my new alarm. I was both disappointed and excited as Biscuit came into my room, jumped up onto the bed and started his sweet yapping. Luckily it was far later than yesterday. I quickly got out of the bed, patted him under his chin and threw open the curtains. It was raining, pouring even. It didn't look too bad, so I held out hope for being able to take Biscuit for a walk.

Unfortunately my hopes were unfounded. It rained for the entire day. Non-stop. It only got heavier and heavier as the day went on.

I spent the entire day inside with Biscuit, watching tv and doing a small amount of schoolwork.

I continued to try to train him, but I just ended up giving him treats. 

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