Sunday

Well, except for that storm front that swept through this afternoon, it was quite a good day – except the Mummies didn’t let me help make the bed and they know it’s one of most favourite things to do with them. I’m not sure why they wouldn’t let me help them,  except maybe they were in a hurry to get it done … because it has been a while.  It’s been funny listening to them over the last week.  “We’ll change the bed today.” “We’ll change the bed in the morning.” “We’ll change the bed later this afternoon.” “We’ll change the bed tomorrow.” They’re usually much better than this but I think because M Sooz hasn’t been sleeping well lately, they were being kind to her.
Do you know they didn’t bring me anything back from Yum Cha this afternoon.  Nothing.  Zip.  Nada.  I think they probably enjoyed the food too much to have any leftover for me (and I think Mimi would have missed out too!). 

He’s back … he’s back … and we have Aunty M to thank for spotting him out on the wall.  I didn’t see Lennie but M Kaz managed to get a couple of photos of them before Lennie disappeared again.  I hope they didn’t get too wet in the storm this afternoon – and that Lennie wasn’t as scared as I was when the lightning struck just outside – or maybe it wasn’t right outside but it certainly sounded as though it was!  M Kaz made a space under her desk for me, but I decided it was better to be in the bag she’d taken out from under there.