Evicted? Evicted? Yes, it’s worth saying twice you Mothers because it was not fair! I only woke M Kaz up so she could play with me and spend time with me … which you would think she would want to after all the time I spent with her while she was off-colour! Okay, so it was 5 o’clock in the morning … but if she had gotten up to be with me she would have seen this morning’s amazing sunrise too! Which is saying a lot since I am supposedly only able to see blues and grays and maybe some yellows.
It is getting colder! Thank goodness they did the washing this morning because when it came back from the laundromat (why don’t they just get a dryer for here?) it was all toasty and warm – and lovely to be on! How lucky am I (except for the being locked out of the bedroom this morning thing!)?
They came! They came! Finally the men with the yard equipment came. They weren’t here all that long but they did a great job with the mower and the blower and the whipper-snipper and they have transformed the jungle into a lawn again. And that meant one big thing – M Kaz no longer has an excuse for not taking me outside! And after a bit of pestering she did take me out – and then chased me around the yard when I wound my lead around one of the frangipani and used the tension to shock off my harness. Apparently that is a punishable offence and my yard privileges were immediately revoked! I’ll know better for next time – I’ll head straight for the fence so she can’t grab me!
Nigella ... 