I had a nice day out this Sunday and meet my Auntie Una and Uncle Jim. Uncle Jim is like my dad a big soft push over and Auntie Una just wants to cuddle me, who am i to stop someone enjoying themselfs. Grandad John and Granny Anne took us down to see the others and they are just as soft, i think i landed on my feet with this lot. Dad keeps saying i am an immigrant worker just because i am a Polish Lowland Sheepdog, you wait until i send for the rest of the family.