You know the way that the stars get their hand prints in the concrete in Hollywood? Well, I have now been immortalised as well. Dad’s builders took up the front path on Friday and laid fresh concrete. As soon as I saw it I leapt down and left five doggy prints. Then on Saturday they laid a new step. This time Mum said she was keeping an eye on me, and she lifted me over the wet concrete. But the builder went out when she wasn’t looking, I followed him and left my prints on the step as well – looks good, I think.