We have a big box of Bonios and an even bigger box of Markies, as well as my sack of food. He bought me one of those retrieve dummy things like Lord Bath used to give me to work with and a funny ball thrower thing and a big new cushion and another dog whistle. That makes four whistles he has, although I am not sure how many times he would be able to whistle from the same mouth!
It was when we got to the checkout that it all went horribly wrong. It seems that the price they charged him for my feed was a pound different to what was marked on the shelf as some hoomun youff had not changed the label on the shelf but he had to prove a point and call the manager. Remind me never to go shopping with The Owner again!
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