Aunty Anja came today to keep me company while those Mummies went out. I am fairly sure they went out to breakfast because they smelled suspiciously like bacon, eggs, tomato, toast and coffee when they came back. I didn’t mind them going out because today – finally – they left it so I could go Outback while they were away. I think it was probably just that they forgot to close the back door before they went out, but I don’t care. I was able to be out there and that’s all that matters. The first thing M Kaz did when she arrived home though was to come out and check on me. Of course I was still there. Where else am I going to go?
M Kaz spent a fair amount of time in her office again today – and we all know she must have been busy doing things in there because she locked me out … again. I think she’s been doing secret trip business. There’s certainly been a bit of typing and a couple of telephone calls with the travel agent. I still think they think that I don’t know what’s going on. How could I not with the countdown happening on the whiteboard in the kitchen and the slight air of panic that surrounds M Kaz when she rubs out the number and puts another (lesser) one there.
Nigella ... 