I've had my walk.
I got wet.
It's exactly 4.3 hours until chickie dinner.
The postie didn't come so there was nothing to bark at.
The bins weren't emptied so there was nothing to bark at.
Tiges is sleeping so there is nothing to bark at. play with.
Teas is having one of her freaky dreams.
I am bored.
Not so long ago it was festival time, everyone at home, twinkly things, nice smells and extra treats. Since then, She hasn't so much as baked a cake. Shocking if you ask me.
Now it's quiet. Bored, bored, bored, b o r e d.
At least it's not freezing anymore and I don't have to limp with bits of ice in my paw paws. They are called paw paws aren't they? Or is She just making me look stupid again?
ps. you really don't have to comment. She hasn't recently. I'm very fair about these things aren't I? You could, of course, leave a bit of biscuit instead but I'm not sure how the interweb works with these things. I think it's only able to leave Spam.
But even that would do.
