The worst part of the day. Sitting outside the living room door waiting for Joanna to come out. It is rather tiresome. I can smell food in there. My most cherished treat of all, chocolate! But Joanna never lets me near it. I once managed to sneak a piece of chocolate cake from Herself whilstContinue reading “Forbidden Territory”
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Bedtime
Last evening was different. I was not impressed. Usually Joanna opens the back doors for me so I can have a run in the garden before bed, and once I am in my cage she gives me a treat and says goodnight. Last night however, when I came inside, Himself and Herself were having aContinue reading “Bedtime”
My Family
The Matriarch of our family is Herself. She is the one who usually plays with me after my morning walk. She is alright I suppose. Not particularly fast on her feet. Her favorite game is “Don’t eat my garden!” She loves it. She always does a fine job at bushing my coat and is greatContinue reading “My Family”
Leaving the House
What’s going on? He has a coat on. He never wears a coat. He went to his shed, but didn’t wait for me. He had not given me my breakfast or even greeted me. How could he not notice me? He is picking up a bag. That is not the one they bring on myContinue reading “Leaving the House”
Hanging the Washing
Joanna shut me out again. The audacity. Then, then she went outside with a whole basket of wet clothes. My favorite thing no less. She knows how much I love taking clothes straight out of the washing machine. They have such an interesting smell. She often leaves them dangling in the garden for me. AllContinue reading “Hanging the Washing”
Socks
I love socks. They smell so good, and they are so easy to find. There is the big, oh what do they call it? Laundry bucket. Yes that is it. The laundry bucket. I do not think much of the name, but I do approve of what can be found inside. Everything smells so nice.Continue reading “Socks”
