Feathers Everywhere

Every now and again you need a little time out right? I had a very long day so I thought a nice relaxing bath with the radio on and a good book would be perfect. Charlie was sparko on the bed so all was calm. I obviously took far too long in the bath. Charlie appeared at the bathroom door and flopped on the floor so I was in no rush to search the house, he’d just come from the bed right? Wrong! When I got downstairs I had a little surprise waiting for me. It looked like someone had killed a pigeon, feathers everywhere!

There is no pattern to what Charlie takes and when; the cushion has always been on the sofa, since before I even thought about buying a puppy; and yet today Charlie decided it was the cushions time. At first I thought he had disembowelled the sofa. He has done that before, he tried to burry a bone in the sofa when he couldn’t get into the garden and ripped the stuffing out of a very expensive antique leather sofa in the process. This time however, the source of the millions of feathers was a small hole chewed into the cushion, all these feathers came from that tiny green cushion.

I’m still finding feathers all over the house. They seem to spread and currently occupy the sitting room, dining room and kitchen. I think Charlie Is quite enjoying the fluffy new bed he has made for himself because he jumped straight up and curled up to stake his claim!