Dentist Breath

What the hell is this “Dentist Breath” that Kaz hit me with the other day. Not nice. Not nice at all. I much prefer Sooz’s toothpaste breath. That at least is fun and lovely. And not designed to send me running from the room. On a scale of one to ten, I much prefer Kaz rattling the cookies to get me out of the bedroom rather than doing that Dentist Breath thing. I’m not sure where she learned it but she can take it right back there.
Kaz must have realized she needed to make it up to me because today she came back from being out with 3 boxes of food for me, a pack of crunchies (aka cookies) and new stringy things… three of them, each with a different thing at the end of the string… and a new mouse. How lucky am I? Even luckier than I thought because both Sooz and Kaz took time out from their busy (that’s a joke!) lockdown schedules today to play with them with me!
An came to play with me today too… I told you I was lucky!  She was doing something odd… cleaning windows I think they called it. She was amazing – I have never seen her do this before either