Adventures in the countryside
Hi, my name is Evy. I am a Cavapoo, and I've just turned one year old. Today, I will tell you a little about my adventures in the countryside.
Recently, my owner took me to stay with some other people in another part of the country. I have to say that I felt a little lost and confused when they started loading my stuff in the car's boot, including my bed. Then, he buckled me in the vehicle's backseat, and we set off.
I did not understand either after he left me with those people and drove off. I felt a bit unsettled and sad. As a result, I could not sleep or eat properly for the first few days.
However, as dogs' things go, I quickly found my own space in the new house. I missed my family, though, and thought of them all the time, especially when it was time for bed and I could not sleep on their warm bed as I usually did.
Nevertheless, as the days rolled by, I felt more comfortable and settled in the new environment with my hosts, particularly with the lady who was so friendly and caring toward me. She ensured that I was adequately fed and cleaned me up nicely; she took me to places I had never been, through vast wheat fields.
I liked those long walks and the eventual encounters with some country dogs we met along the way. However, I noticed one thing: they were not as friendly as the city dogs I usually meet, so I missed playing with my old friends.
Just a pause here for me to explain something about dogs, so you can understand how things work for us. We are very resilient creatures; we quickly adapt to new situations and environments as long as people look after us properly. So, whenever something new comes our way, we do not hold back or struggle too much; we tend to embrace the moment and go along with the flow. I see this as a lovely quality of our species. Okay, enough with dog philosophy; let me carry on with my story.
The other thing I liked was the lady taking me on little trips. We also had some pleasant strolls around this lovely town, alongside the river, where we just sat and watched the leisurely white boats roll past, sharing the water with the river swans. She even let me eat a sausage or two, which I think was a bit naughty since we should not eat human salty-processed food. Still, as they were so tasty and yummy, I enjoyed the treat.
I had a fantastic time playing in their big back garden, chasing birds and eating grass, a habit I have and one that has gotten me into trouble before. I liked playing catch with my toys, and the lady gave me these squish rubber toys, which I put to good use.
During my time there, I made acquaintance with the neighbour's next-door dogs, but one of them was a rather grumpy senior Labrador, who kept barking at me for no reason. Of course, I had to bark back at him; I am a dog, after all, and I have to prove my barking skills now and then.
At night, I could sense and smell some other animals around. Despite not having the chance to meet them face-to-face, I am sure there were hedgehogs, foxes and other night creatures circling the house. I knew they aimed to pick on me, especially when relaxing in front of the TV.
However, the days passed quickly and soon was time to return home. My owner came to fetch me, they packed up my things, put me in the car, and we drove away. I had mixed feelings: I felt sad to be leaving that quiet place, but at the same, I was happy to be going back to my family, who are so dear to me. I was over the moon to return to my lovely house, green garden, comfy bed, familiar smells, and everything I love so much.
To make a long story short, I enjoyed the countryside experience, spending time in a different house and doing things different I usually do. I am grateful — as much as a dog can be — to have had this opportunity to be with other humans e, to get to know new places, because it made me realise that it is possible to be happy outside your little world, outside your comfort zone.
It was also a learning curve. I understood it is okay to give your love to others in addition to your owners. I hope to go back there in the future, to enjoy the countryside again.
And for all that, I can only say thank you.
Until next time, cheerio.
