Hot Stuff

Today is the hottest day so far this year, so my humans tell me. Ok, where they come from in Australia 25C is nothing I know. But for me with my mostly black fur coat it’s BLOODY HOT Ok?

Which reminds me, I have been hearing my Humans discuss more about official paperwork from German Government Vets and something about a dog import licence for Australia. Oh O… I think my Humans are sending me away to the other side of the planet.

A place where there are ferocious animals that can eat you and even kill you.

Crikey, look at the size of their meces will you!

Good to see they don’t like the heat much either eh?

And their dogs howl rather than bark. But at least he doesn’t have a black coat like mine, lucky bugger!

What am I to do? Are my Humans coming with me? When are we going? Do I get to ride in an aeroplane? That would be cool. [Human Editor: Little does the poor bugger know that sadly he will be alone in the planes hold for two 10 hour flights, quarantine for a further ten days then another 5 hour flight]

I better catch up on some background about Perth, Western Australia then…