Thursday, July 20, 2006


Too hot, too hot. Some days this week I haven't wanted my lunch [shocked gasp from readers].

England's heatwave continues. Hotter than Rio, Spain, etc. Hotter than a snake's ass in a wagon rut, as they say in 'Good Morning Vietnam' (leurve the music, hate the film).

Right, now back to hiding in the ditch, in the shade of the shrubs. Zzzzzzzzzzzz.

Hey! Where'd my choice of fonts go? And my italics? Oh really Blogger, not again!

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

Hi Guys!

Here I am in the garden after breakfast this morning. I like this bench now they've moved it into the sun: I even like being on it while Mum or Dad is sitting on it. I don't usually do sharing; I think that comes from being one of a big litter. When I was tiny I learned to hide my feather toys under a cushion when I'd finished playing with them, so my brothers and sisters couldn't get them, and somehow that attitude has stayed with me. If something's mine, it's MINE and nobody else's.

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