Here fishy … fishy … fishy.
Aunty M came today to watch television with Sooz and Kaz and she brought me a … FISH! It’s not a pretend fish. No … it’s a real fish. It looks like a fish. It smells like a fish. But all the fight has gone out of it. It just sits there … lies there really. It is lovely though … and I’m looking forward to leaving it in different places so Kaz has the pleasure of finding it too. Hopefully she knows to look for it otherwise it could be a bit awkward … you know she doesn’t like losing any type of game … especially hide and seek. Kaz took me out into the yard today. It was a lovely out there … although I am worried that the grass is getting a bit long. It reaches almost up to my knees … heh heh … until just then I didn’t realise that I even have knees. But it’s nice when we go out … Kaz has started taking our camping chair out there with us so she can sit in the sun (she says she can feel her doing it good) while I walk or run up and down the yard.
Hmmm … I wonder if we could play out there … or just inside … here fishy … fishy … fishy …
Nigella ... 