Out and about … again :)

Hmmm … so that’s what they do long into the night after they’ve locked me out of the bedroom … they talk and do quizzes and tap out songs to make the other one guess them.  No wonder they want me to spend nights outside of the bedroom – they don’t want me to be bored to tears!  And they know I would be!  How do I know what they do in there?  I actively eavesdrop on them, with my little ear pressed against the door after they’ve exiled me!  Nah … that’s not how (really, Kaz and Sooz it isn’t!) … it’s because they let me stay in there for a bit longer the other evening.  It was fun … ahem … yes, I am lying … it was not fun … not in any definition of the word!  They seemed to enjoy it though … even when they were trying to work out what the word was (and no … it was not their safe word – whatever that is!).

Did someone say “New caravan” – one of the spots I sleep when I am locked out of the bedroom!

I managed to get outside again yesterday – Kaz forced me into that hot horrible hairy harness (I call it Harry now) and dragged me outside as though it was the last place in the world I wanted to go … she was wrong!  It’s fun out there … there’s grass, and a hole in the fence that should be easy to get through when she’s not watching me so closely … and I know there is something exciting playing in under those fallen frangipani leaves and I really want to get to know them.  (I haven’t told Kaz and Sooz about them … they just get scared if they think there’s something out in the yard.)