Hello all, it’s Jessie again. Hope you’re well. I am. Today, I’ve got my happy tail on. It’s gently wagging away very nicely, thanks very much. My two humans and I have just come back from our morning exertions in the local park. It’s very rare for me not to be impatient to get there, the word ‘enthusiastic’ doesn’t quite cover it. Today was no exception. My two humans, who aren’t really morning people, often say that I shouldn’t get so excited. Don’t get excited! Well, if you don’t want me to be so excited, don’t make everything sooooooo exciting!!! That’s the answer, isn’t it? It’s not my fault if everywhere I look the said ‘everywhere’ is crammed jam-packed full of things of different shapes, sizes, colours and smells waiting for a young adventurer like me to explore. ‘To boldly go’ and all that sort of thing (apologies to those of you who don’t like split infinitives but it’s a quote, don’tcha know?). Just when you think that there is already more excitingness than you can shake a stick at there are all these exciting humans and my fellow doggies and all the other creatures to meet and have a good chinwag with. Exciting is nice.