Those Mummies were both out of Jannie by 8am this morning – on their way to Broadbeach and the surf club there to meet the others for breakfast.
M Kaz didn’t go down to the Broadwater today to take photographs of the sunrise – and pelicans. There are always pelicans. And there’s always a cup of coffee for M Sooz that M Kaz brings back for her. She never brings me one back but if M Sooz has a biscuit with her coffee, she always shares that with me. The good news is that she doesn’t expect me to share my cookies with her. She’d be welcome to my teeth cookies. I’m still not having any of those regardless of how much M Kaz tries to hide them in among the cookies I do like.
I have taken to helping those Mummies with the washing. I’d help them put it away if I could but I can’t so I do my best to ensure the washing doesn’t fly away if a breeze comes up. I could do that all day – and night if I wasn’t busy holding the covers on the Mummies beds. No wonder I’m so tired sometimes. I don’t think the Mummies understand how much I do for them, well, maybe they do understand it but I don’t think they really appreciate it. If they did, they’d buy me more toys – or stop hiding those teeth cookies in my food.
No… no… no… no… I can’t say that enough. i had to take myself off last night because M Kaz was watching “Midsomer Murders”. Again. I cannot believe it – she’s watched all 24 seasons of that show at least twice and now she’s watching it again. I like Inspector Barnaby as much as the next person but – and please listen when I say this M Kaz – just no.
Nigella ... 