Stylish

We got up early in the morning to watch the men’s skiathlon in the Olympics. It was a great race, but far from exciting from a Swedish point of view. I mainly snoozed, to be honest. I wait until mum starts jumping up and down before I get excited.

My eleven o’clock walkies went through the oak meadows. Glorious snowy ones. Yay! In addition to my winter coat, I wore my new super soft stylish scarf. Love it!

In the evening, I tried to tell mum I wanted to do some training. Any training really, as long as it earns me treats. The problem is, she likes to slouch on the sofa in the evenings. Evenings are my BEST time. I finally convinced her to do some freestyle moves with me.