Nothing much to report. Work does take a big chunk out of the day, doesn't it? Bertie was a Bad Dog: dashed at two little girls, barking his head off. The worst part was that he was off the lead and I couldn't catch him -- he danced round in a big circle, yelling like a mad thing. Once I'd pounced on him I called the girls over and showed them that he was actually frightened of them (he cringed convincingly) and assured them he wasn't dangerous. But still. I'm going to try a water pistol, see if that helps. But if he's scared, maybe that would make him more scared ... I don't know.

Maybe I'll try food treats for not barking. He'll be huge but quiet.

Going home now. Housework on the agenda for tomorrow. My house is feeeeelthy.